I. How I got into this It's not every day you meet a pregnant man. Well, I guess I don't look much like a man, anymore. Anyone would take me for a not-very-pretty woman with a huge belly and a couple of big, soppy boobs. I might be due any day now, for all I know. I haven't been counting. Well, pull up a chair and I'll tell you how it happened. I prob...
Part 4 of Convenience vs. Need Ok, I've got a situation most men would kill for, two hot women who will live with me and share my bed, and an open invitation to screw my best friend's wife. I'm still going to have to make sure Joe is ok with that, and see if maybe we can't make a private party out of the whole thing. But for now, I still have one more prob...
Second and final part to Tony's Tale, I hope you enjoy. Copyright, Apollona My detached disposition stayed with me until late the next Friday night. I sat on my lounge eating a pasta bake Vanessa dropped off earlier, and stared blankly at a little sign I erected over the archway to the kitchen that depicted the three little piggies in front of their bric...
It had been two weeks since my arrival on the island and I had my first view of my new home. It was a very old-looking castle. Thoughts of medieval prisoners crossed my mind. In the two weeks of my imprisonment, my impression had not changed one wit. This was a lonely place in the middle of an ocean. Escape was impossible. This was the church's idea of, 'Dev...
{There is no real category for this one, so I stuck it in "Erotic Couplings". It's probably not, really. Oh well, I wrote it just for fun anyway.} +++ What?" Justin asked his coworker Jay. "Muff Muncher, dude, you are dead in the water with that one!" He cackled like he had just cracked the world's greatest joke, then headed out to the islands to sell s...
Chapter 02: The Date I'm lying on my bed in the dark room, looking up at the ceiling without really seeing it. I sigh once more in disbelief as my mind wanders back to yesterday's events. Only yesterday! My face gets host just thinking about it. That... that... brat! In my indignation I can't find the right words. I'm of course referring to Mia, that sly ra...
This story is about Viona, the cat-girl I always write about. It's related to the other stories, but you don't need to read them in order to understand this story. I had this posted on Literotica before, but every time I read it again, I grew more dissatisfied with it. So I took it down and rewrote it; this is the second, final version. Hope you like it....
Literotica edition © 2013 Guy Bailey Rosalinda dragged her fingers down her face as she peered closely into the mirror. She pulled the loose skin taut, stretching the wrinkles and remembering how she looked when she was younger. Age was a constant battle. It had crept up on her lately. She looked all of eighty years old. Her hair was thin and silver in colo...
the ravings of a known lunatic. Copyrighted May 2006 by The H20wader. Edited by Techsan, who still suffers with my spelling, my spacing, my Capital letters, and my dialogue sequences. I hope I am learning. He tries so hard. Alas, I cannot stop adding material, therefore all errors you can find are mine alone. Of course, all errors you cannot find are his. L...
"I've just got one more question for you. I know you've been naked, with and for, me a little bit, but are you going to join me more often when you're not in work?" I quickly added, "It won't matter if you don't, just so long as you remain supportive of me being naked." He didn't answer straight away but sat in thought again. I ground my lap into his groin...