Beth sat at the keyboard of her laptop computer. Her heart was racing. "Lord," Beth said under her breath to herself, "Its just an e--mail." But its stupid, she thought. He's not going to read it. If he reads it, he's going to think its stupid and throw it in the recycle bin. Worse, someone on his staff might read it and throw it away. All I'm going to do...
Each year I travel to the convention at Hay on Wye. It's a small town near Monmouth in Wales that has the most amazing river close by where in my teens and early twenties I used to canoe. Now I go to this sleepy area for its once a year awakening where book sellers, buyers and authors come to share tales, ply their trade or just browse and pick up the atmosp...
Author's Notes: This is the first time I am publishing a story. It is a fully imaginary story and all characters engaging in sexual relationships or activities are 18 years old or older. As a reader, you also should be 18 or more and if you are not hard or wet after reading this story, something may be wrong. ******************************** Balls and P...
Please note: This is based in truth. I was poor and plain and very, very smart. I did have a horrid tormentor named Jason; there were a few others, but he stood out. Years later, after I grew into myself, he saw me out at a club and was overly surprised by how I looked. I did blow him off, but not the way I did here! Revenge IS a dish best served cold. Gro...
This is my very first ever attempt at writing my own story. I had a lot of fun writing it and think it is at least entertaining and amusing, and I hope you will find it so as well. All sexual interactions are between characters 18 years of age or older. I took inspiration from many sources, as I have been an avid reader of Literotica for over 10 years and mo...
Friends with benefits is kind of a cool, detached term. When we talk about friends with benefits we're thinking of "Sex in the City" with hip and beautiful career women in a trendy and slick metropolis who don't need men for anything but sex. They're self contained and self absorbed and they need each other more than they'll ever need any man. Their friends...
It has been a while since Chapter One was published; it might serve the reader better if he went back and reread that first. ______________________ Oh, my God! I was waiting, hoping beyond hope that Henry would come home to me, and not spend the night with that slut. I was going to do everything I could to seduce him, to make him mine again, and then he ch...
"Do I look festive enough?" Martha asked, parading in front of her husband. Art examined her from head to toe. Her loose, embroidered smock with its reindeer and bells, as well as the red calf-length skirt with its white trimmings flared out as Martha, beating him to his inevitable request, gave him a twirl. He nodded in approval as the spin showed off Marth...
Vasya made his way to the bridge and called his mount with a loud while. The large pride lion showed up sure enough, he sat in the saddle, and urged his loyal friend to run on the main road to Belkarth. He spied the city in the distance, and encouraged his mount: "Come on friend, we are almost there, I promise a large piece of venison and much needed water w...
Hey there! A new story for you here. This one follows immediately after 'The Real Party' so reading it is recommended but not required. Contains: futa, celebs, etc etc. Everyone is over 18, comments and feedback is welcome. Enjoy! *** Lucy sighed as the warm water cascaded over her body. Last night was exactly what she needed. Initially, she was stuck at...