The classic Chevy Camero that pulled up to the curb noisily idled, smoke billowing from its tailpipe in a thick, white cloud. It was dark outside, just past ten p.m., and although Tyler wasn't cold in the slightest, there was a chill that had settled in his bones. Seated beside him and with hands gripping the steering wheel was Twitch, who seemed excited at...
This story contains some BDSM and group sex as seen by a voyeur. ****** Mark closed his eyes and let the cool ocean breeze cleanse his soul. He could hear the waves break at the base of the bluff below and rush of cars on the road behind. He could feel the warmth of the coffee cup in his hands and the coolness of the bench on his back. Soon the sun would b...
"Oh man, I can't believe this." I ran my fingers through my hair and waited as the campus housing secretary behind the counter pounded the keys on her computer. "Sorry, there's nothing," she sat back and tilted her head to one side making her look like the bland office drone that she was. The blue cat-eye glasses on the chain around her neck gave her that '...
Dean scanned the directory beside the elevator as he ran his finger ran down the listings. There it was on the fourth floor; family court, that's where he needed to be. The elevator doors opened, and he stepped in. Although Dean had never stepped foot into the county court building, it was exactly the way he had envisioned it. The ceramic floor had long ago...
In the last chapter I said that Duncan's parents resided in Virginia, after giving it more thought I decided to move them to Georgetown Washington DC. Thank you all for reading, voting, commenting and all the feedback. It makes all of the work worth it. ******* "Duncan, you're up!" Jay shouted. I gulped as I looked inside the ring and saw Ronda getting rea...
Preface: Hey there fellow readers, My first story here at Literotica. I'm new to writing erotic content, too. I recently found reading and writing erotic stories gets me horny as hell, so in lieu of keeping my writing to myself I decided to publish a few here. This story is the first chapter to a novella I've been writing. I recently revised it to fall in...
12:05 in the afternoon. Zach and Anthony were running late. Stupid thunderstorm. Cleopatra Teleki sat in the office instead of in her car like she told Zach Pedigo she would. The rain was dropping cats and dogs so hard on the tin roof of the warehouse/office that she decided to wait. With no umbrella she didn't want to be soggy all over in her yarn like dre...
Chapter One. Let's call him André, though his name hardly matters. And while at it, let's call him a man, even if he wasn't much of one to begin with. Oh, he was tall and strong and hairy and all that, even nicely hung, but he was... let's call him one of a kind. He knew he was inferior to women. In fact he knew all men were -- and he'd always known that....
I'm not crazy, and I'm not making it up. I don't expect anyone to believe me. But I have to type this, even though I know I'm not supposed to; maybe it's happened to someone before. I can't be the only one. My name is Adrienne, and I'm twenty four years old. I live alone in California and I used to do data entry for a large firm. The art major didn't work...
Winners, they say, are born. It is not just a question of the right combination of genes that combine to create a the particular physical or mental abilities, but a special quality of self belief bordering on arrogance at times, and the willingness to take risks when prudence would suggest caution. The other side of the coin is that apparent losers too, appe...