The Jack Off Sessions 2: More Adventures of Brent and James Part 1. Brent rolled to a stop at the side of the white stucco building. He unwrapped the chain from the frame of his bike and secured it to the empty bike rack. Looking around, he noted how innocuous it all seemed. A partially empty parking lot surrounded by a high fence and a single building sit...
Hello, This is my second Literotica submission after literally a dozen attempts to bring one to fruition. My main problems have been finding time to write uninterrupted and lacking the discipline to keep my stories to a manageable length. I hope to continue writing after this, time willing. I welcome and encourage all feedback, particularly constructive cr...
"Paint my nails?" I asked Gretchen in disgust. "I'm a guy...why would I want to do that?" Gretchen looked down demurely. "I don't know, Miles. I thought you wanted to amuse me...to put me in the mood, you know?" God, she was so beautiful, I thought. Gretchen's huge, perky breasts were just barely holding up that tube top...I hadn't seen them naked in a whi...
I walk down the hall into my trial partner's office. Her intern is sitting at her desk. There are case files open in front of her. "Hey Jenel," I say, smiling. "Hi Greg," Jenel says, looking up at me in the doorway. "Whatcha up to?" I ask, crossing through the door and approaching the desk. "Oh, just prepping cases for Shelly. Everything for this month i...
I met Melissa the same day that I met my wife. They were best friends who met in college and spent all of their time together. Since they were both from Colombia and met at college in the US, they had a tight bond. Throughout the years, we became good friends, and I found myself inexplicably attracted to her. Her natural flirtatious attitude was irresistible...
I never answered the phone on our floor. My jobs came from waiting at the union hall so I never expected calls. That day however, I was apparently the only one on the floor and the phone rang every five minutes. I answered it. I said "Hello" rather irritably and there was a pause before a soft female voice returned the hello. "Who do you need" I asked. "C...
What a Night It was nearly 3 am, and Hanna was glistening with sweat, on her hands and knees as Malcolm, the handsome black hunk, who chatted her up on Friday pounded into her. His coal black hands grasping her waist as his 10" monster, thick as her wrist, slid in and out, slick with the juices she was producing and previous deposits from him and his friend...
Author's Note: This is my first story. I'm Dutch and therefore I have sometimes trouble to find the correct expression, forgive me, dear reader. I hope you still have fun in reading my story. If I get positive reactions, I will post a follow up story. This story is dealing with a lot of subjects, like cross dressing, bdsm, bi-sexuality (female to female),...
Thanks for everyone's patience! As always, all characters are over 18. ***** Day 8 continued. I wolfed down the food provided (a perfectly cooked steak) and waited around in the hotel suite, wondering what would happen. What did Big Brother mean by 'roommates'? I thought over the bizarreness of the past few weeks. I'd entered a reality TV show, calle...
ONE I never saw it coming. I had been married for over 17 years and had never seriously considered cheating on my wife. Sure, I had a couple of heavy flirtations here and there, but nothing even remotely physical had ever occurred. I still found my wife Angie attractive, and our sex life was great; at least twice a week, and she was always willing to expand...