Dear Shoeblossom, here is a recording I did with my boyfriend recently, he was unaware of it, of course...love your "Taped Confessions" series. thanks, Sinclair "Pongo, it was your fantasy, wasn't it?" "Sinclair, it was, but to be paraded through my aunt's garden party, where everyone is dressed so elegantly--" "Oh, you're exaggerating" "Every worthw...
We were standing in a crowded bar that we probably never should have stepped into in the first place. Myself, my wife, and my friend Jimmy, had gone out for drinks in San Francisco when we stumbled into a strangely working class Irish bar in North Beach. The three of us must have looked like real nerds, pale and white with our thick rimmed glasses and carefu...
You know all the usual stuff, don't read if it's illegal or you don't like sex or sex between two males offends you. All characters are purely fictional, and any likeness is coincidence. Joshua Glynn reserves all rights to this story, the characters, and the world they live in. This story is about an 18/yo boy struggling with the gifts that he possesses, a...
A personal story written about and for Literotica member PatheticJamie. This was requested by her and was written with her full permission. As Jamie checked into the low-budget hotel with its drab décor, the receptionist caught her eye. Jamie knew this woman. Of course, she'd gone to high school with her, where she mercilessly bullied and humiliated her at...
**All Characters in this Story are at least 18 years of age.** * High school was never really easy for me. I was (and still am) your stereotypical nerdy guy. I'm about 5'10, pale skin, dark hair, and wear a pair of thick rimmed glasses. The kind of guy you would expect to be sitting around with his friends playing Dungeons and Dragons. Which ironically, is...
The characters are all seniors in high school meaning 18. * The sign read "Mandatory Assembly All Students 3rd Period" and underneath it said bold letters "Subject: Fighting on school property". Katie read it as she walked into school and was nervous whether this would require her participation. Katie, Short for Katelyn, was class president of the senior c...
I saw Mr. and Mrs. French stopped at the light where Southgate crosses Euclid Avenue and becomes Hill Street. Before they put up a stoplight, there was only a stop sign. Euclid Avenue was called Nicolas. Back then, Mr. French's old Plymouth, with its huge fins in the back, would have still attracted attention. I was probably the only one who noticed it today...
To continue with my true story; So here I am standing at the alter of her church with a priest and my four friends. The best man and three ushers. She is walking up the aisle in her designer wedding gown at the arm of her father. He is spending thousands upon thousands of dollars for this formal wedding and reception. My parents are spending nothing which a...
Monica yawns walking into work, 5'7'' slender fit body, long athletic legs, curvy hips with a round thick bubble butt, slender tiny waist, blue eyes, short pixie haircut and skin as pale as ivory. Another early morning decorating cakes at the grocery store near her new house. The same day as the last 3 months worth at her new job. As she prepares to start sh...
I stood at the top of my casino penthouse whiskey in hand deep in reminiscence. This was the first time in almost 8 years that I had returned to my home city to see my family and friends. I had left this down beaten city at the end of high school to chase the real money in silicon valley. If I'm entirely honest, I didn't see myself ever coming back here but...