Part III - The Grocery Store This particular story was written exactly as it happened. The place was absolutely repulsive. I sat there on the toilet, looking around at the maniacal scribbling and bathroom filth that I shouldn't even attempt to describe. "Yall like it poontang?" someone had inquired in permanent black ink. I remember thinking: If you're go...
I was leaned against the wall, one leg bent, smoking. Waiting was the worst part. I had seen you leave the bar a few minutes ago, and took a shortcut to get to where I knew you had to walk past. I reached down, feeling my cock pressed tight against my jeans. I saw you at the end of the alley, a few blocks in the distance. My cock got harder. I knew what I...
Friday night. That meant date night for Jackson and Reese, and Reese was excited. They had plans to go see a new movie coming out, which they hadn't done in ages. "Are you about ready honey?" Jackson asked, coming out of the bedroom to where she was in the bathroom. He looked positively yummy tonight, wearing dark tight jeans and a simple tight fitting t-s...
Smu and Sparks were out for a drink following their holiday. Smu was somewhat surprised that she hadn't been punished whilst they were away. She knew she had been a bad girl by ignoring Sparks to cook food and for wearing jeans on a night out. Yet, nothing out of the ordinary had happened on their trip away. Sparks said he felt a little unwell and left th...
A new chapter in my life was opening. The therapy had done wonders on my body and I couldn't wait until it was completely done. Treatment like this was still experimental, but that is what I am here for. I was the first trial subject in converting a man into a woman with all of the natural hormones while still retaining many of my regular features, a few of...
My wife has made me write lots of stories for her. She gives me the scene and I write how I think it would happen. We often act these scenes out in reality but never exactly as I imagined. She has told me to publish some of these stories so this is my pathetic attempt to please her. I am always edgy when we go to adult stores. Excited on one hand yet embarr...
Harry, twenty five, good looking and gay finally made it home from work. It was nine in the evening, still very hot and he was sweating and wet with perspiration, shirt sticking to his back and his bottom where it was tucked inside his white briefs. It did not help that Harry was standing in the middle of the kitchen and pissing his pants, the pee gushing ar...
It was about a week after the kidnapping incident. Both perpetrators had been arrested and I was feeling normal again. Daddy had been very careful with me to my slight dislike, but I did enjoy all the attention he was giving me. I bounded down the stairs for lunch after finishing some of my online lectures. I looked around the kitchen and living room, but Da...
In my naiveté, I figured that the standards for evaluating the written word at Literotica were more or less the same as the generally accepted standards for writing. Having read something over 2000 stories here (including most of the Loving Wives offerings), I realize that the BTB-vs-RAAC flame wars corrupt the comments in this category but, silly me, I thou...
Mein Name ist Sandra und ich bin 19 Jahre alt. Ich bin 176 cm groß und wiege 51 kg. Ich habe lange blonde Haare, die über die Schultern reichen. Mein kleiner fester Hintern passt zur eher kleinen A-Körbchen Oberweite. Meine blauen Augen gelten bei meinen Freundinnen als Markenzeichen. Mein Freund ist ein Jahr älter und heißt Hendrik. Er ist dunkelhaarig, hat...