DISCLAIMER: This story is fictional. All characters depicted in this story of at least 18 years old. This story should not be viewed by minors. This is my first time writing an erotic story. I will appreciate any feedback i get. The story I have written is a fantasy I know is shared by others here on Literotica. The fantasy is the relationship between th...
"Tony, may I please suck your cock?" Anthony put his newspaper down, glancing up in bemusement. Sure enough, before him stood Sophie, unsteady and shaking in her unforgiving ballet boots. A faint sheen of perspiration beaded on her forehead, a most pleasing display of the toll the exertion was taking on her. Her green eyes were wide and pleading, and she ha...
One day you get an email telling you that I've been kidnapped, no name signed anywhere, no address, no clue whatsoever to where I am. Worried you frantically call the house number here and some guy answers, you ask him where I am and what's going on. He tells you there's an ongoing investigation and that I was indeed kidnapped. I was seen by the old woman ac...
I parked my car and walked towards Karen's house with a bottle of wine and a wrapped chess pie. It is already dark out, and through her open curtains I see a small crowd milling around her book-lined living room: other professors, her colleagues and friends, all bookish, all PhDs. My heels click on her cement walk and I tug the top of my tube dress up a bit,...
Three weeks had passed without any further contact from Peter. His lack of communication confused Jennifer's family. They wondered if he would ever return. In her familiar surroundings, Jennifer was recovering, but without Peter's presence, she was unable to accept that he was alive. To avoid the possibility of upsetting Jennifer, Elizabeth, Eric and Andrew...
Coerced by Mrs. Silver is an off shoot of another series (Caught naked by Mrs. Hunt). This is purely fiction, any correlation to anyone is purely happenstance. *** One week and two days after being caught by Mrs. Hunt. A Sunday afternoon in mid July, when my family got home from Mass at Saint Joan's, Mrs. Shelly Silver was waiting for us. Sitting on her po...
This story is non-erotic. There is no sex in it, not even a mention. It's a story about a man who got a kick in the teeth from life. How he reacted to that, and a path that he found back. The big C is a real bitch, and some of us have had to find a way to put things back together. Or to deal with the loss of our loved ones. In a way this is a story for all t...
This is my first-ever attempt at writing erotic fiction and I hope you enjoy reading it as much as I did writing it. I would like to thank Angel Love for taking the time to edit my story and offer her honest thoughts. Your feedback is both welcome and appreciated as I hope to continue the series on a regular basis. **************************** As I made th...
There was a terrifying silence from the engines. The deafening, comforting roar was suddenly missing, replaced by a whistling wind and incoherent yells on the intercom. Acrid, choking smoke was thick in the air and the aircraft was now at an unnatural angle as it dived uncontrollably. He had heard the skipper's shout to bail out, the order that he'd hoped...
We were in the backyard, early October, raking leaves and doing other general fall clean up. I was working up a little sweat in the cool, crisp autumn air. Out of the corner of my eye, I noticed Jen walking toward the house. Bathroom break I assumed. A few moments later she emerged from the house carrying two bottles of beer. "Jake," she called out, "wanna...