You should never have thrown out my old leather jacket. I've had the jacket since high school. Not that I wear it all that often (it had gotten a bit too tight if you want to know the truth), and I know you've been riding me for years to get rid of it. But I never actually agreed to throw it out, and I was shocked when I went looking for it and you casually...
CHAPTER 17 Fifteen months later when Reece returned home with Courtney from her lawyer, he was a very rich man, subject to transfers of titles and some other routine documentation. He felt pleased, but not elated. In fact, except for a slight feeling that he could now afford to be more decisive in life, it was quite remarkable how unchanged he felt. He shru...
My name is Kyle Jonathan Francisco. I'm a young black man living in the town of Brisco, Illinois. These days, I'm a student at Brisco College. It's a small, four-year private school. I get to go there for free since I play for the Varsity Baseball team. We're off to a good start this year. We have a good team. I think we might make it far. Brisco College has...
My name is James Hyperion. The year is 2030. I am ninety years old. I am dying. Nothing can change that fact. That's okay because I am a man who has led a very fulfilled life. I was born in Atlanta, Georgia, in the year 1940. The eldest son of a poor African-American family. Nevertheless, I did fairly well for myself. I won a scholarship to the Georgia Insti...
Hello, everyone. My name is Blek Jefferson. Just call me Jefferson. I'm a military man and a student of all aspects of human life. An adventurous sort of hunky black man who likes to experience different things. Life is short, as they say. I don't like to waste a single day of my life. That's why I have so many different hobbies. There's so much to do. I lik...
I lost touch with Em very early on after leaving for university; we bumped into each other once or twice in the holidays perhaps, but always when we were in the middle of shopping or something else, and with no time. These were the days before Facebook or even mobile technology, so it's not just that we had no particular reason to keep in touch - we didn't r...
"I keep dreaming about you," I told him. If Lawrence had been a puppy, his tail would have been wagging under the bed sheet. "Do tell!" "Not that kind of dream," I burst his bubble, kissing him on the cheek before cuddling my head against his chest. "The other night I dreamed we were in court and your wi…" I was half way through the word before real...
This continues the story of a young man being trained by two beautiful mature dominant females Katherine, his new Mistress and her friend and lover Hannah. All of the participants are over 18 years old and the sex and all other activities are entirely consensual. A minute later or a minuet given the dancing it required to get him in position, his hands sti...
Raj had recently moved to Delhi after completing his college from UK. He got a job in an advertising firm and had to shift to a place in Delhi. One day while roaming and chilling in GK market he ran into his old friend Amit. They chatted for a while and Raj came to know that Amit was staying nearby alone in a 2BHK and was looking for a flat mate. Finally...
This story is loosely based on the first story I ever wrote for Literotica called 'I learn my place in our marriage'. I was new to writing then and my style has changed over the years. Colin and Joanna have been married for fifteen years. They are both shy and lacking in confidence. Their two children, one of them born before they married, are becoming inde...