Riding in the cab of a semi truck was far less exciting than Jeneda remembered. But miraculously, the interior of the truck smelled exactly the same — like diesel, fast food, and WD40. The last time she'd been in an 18-wheeler was fifteen years ago, when she'd accompanied her father on a cross country trip at the age of fourteen. That summer had been a speci...
And lo, The Earl went forth unto the Literotica Forums for 40 days and 40 nights. He returned bearing horrific tales of hate-filled voting, anonymous feedback, oompa-loompas and a hand puppet named Mr Flibble... And with him, he brought back 10 commandments on how to survive in the seedy underworld of amateur fiction... This mad ramble was inspired by a th...
Amanda and Christina got into their bikinis the following morning and looked forward to a day of lazy sun tanning on the beach. Amanda covered her bikini with a long sundress that was held up by straps tied behind her neck. Christina wore a pair of tight denim shorts over her bikini panties and draped a towel over her shoulders. When the girls entered the br...
Chapter 4 I slowly awoke to the feel of hands caressing my tits. I drowsily looked up and was surprised to find that it was Chad. "What happened to not liking me?" "Who said I didn't like you?" he said, continuing to caress my tits. He leaned down and began nibbling along my jaw. "I may be an asshole but that never meant I didn't think you were sexy." "Yo...
As Mr. Brady's car pulled into the driveway, Alice ran out side. "Mr. Brady, Mr. Brady" she excitedly yelled. "You won't believe what was going on while you were gone!" she exclaimed, waving the photos at him. Mike Brady told Alice to calm down. He began looking at the photos that she held in her hands. There was his beautiful wife, Carol and his son Greg fu...
The ride home continued with Katie and I smoking and laughing. At one point a car pulled up next to us at a light, I pulled my fingers through my cum soaked hair taking a large glob in my mouth, rolled down my window and blew cum bubbles at the driver. The look of shock and excitement from the middle aged man was enough to keep us laughing all the way back t...
Kara laughed as the man with her finished the longwinded joke. "I can’t believe you said that," she chuckled He smiled and took a sip of his drink before placing it back on the table. Kara was an attractive twenty-two year old artist from the eastern side of town. She frequently came to this particular club, mostly for the atmosphere, and the abundance of m...
You can have control in public, but alone, you're mine. I kept hearing her words, again and again as I went through the usual routine. Bugging, begging, pleading and bullshitting my way towards building back up another raid group for Destiny. I had her of course, but it took me a bit to gather everyone. I wanted to get it done, but I knew I was screwed when...
There were already several bodies frying under the early sun as we reached the pool. Sylvia's attitude was very casual. It was as if nothing had happened or at least nothing wrong. This made me feel good and bad at the same time. Was she hiding something? Was she in denial? Did she realize our actions were improper? Or was it that she was just happy and sati...
Stories? Writing them is what we are here for. To practice the trade and art of putting pen to paper, or fingers to keyboard. Drawing from out of our back brains ideas that other will find worth the time it takes to read. But where do they come from? What's a good source? Well life of course. Don't try to draw them from a vacuum. Pull them instead from the...