Hello Everyone! So this is my first attempt at writing erotica. I am NOT an English/Writing guy. However, I truly do enjoy the wedgie/transparent clothing/humiliation/spanking fetishes and wished I saw more of that on Literotica! So with my girlfriend's blessing, I have started and completed the first part of my first story series. I would appreciate any fe...
Tour of the Resort Layla and Sir were led through organized wildness of tropical plantings. They passed a gazebo where a couple sat at a round table. Was someone crouched under the table? “You’ll notice there’s a lot of wrought iron around,” said their guide, gesturing to luxuriantly upholstered iron lounge chairs. “The weight is useful. We don’t wan...
Never mind what I do (did) for work or what I look (looked) like, details which have become irrelevant since The Day It All Happened. Monday: Forget Monday. I love work and Monday was an all work day and nothing noteworthy happened. Tuesday: Wedding invite reminder for this weekend is on my calendar. Perfect as I am starting to become a little unhinged...
Chuck Bando is not your average high school senior. He is a man of contradictions, and he exploits them to his benefit. He can be as sensitive as a delicate flower or as calculating and cold. He can ignore all social conventions yet obsess about keeping up appearances. He can be the life of a party or retreat to a fortress of solitude. He aced all his classe...
You wake up in the early morning of 6 AM yawning as you stand out of bed. You look around, first at your clock and groan. You walk over to your bureau where your little calendar is hanging up. You check the date. It's your 18th birthday. You smile as it means you are officially an adult. You take your pajamas that are purple with white bunnies on them off an...
It was a normal day at work until you checked the calendar and remembered that it was Emily’s birthday. She was your secretary and she was damn good at her job. Standing at exactly 5 feet tall, her already large curves seemed even larger on her small frame. Her light brown hair hung halfway down her back when she had it down like she did today. She seemed li...
*I thought it would be fun to write a take on the well known story of Beauty and the Beast, with some light BDSM thrown in for the kinks :-). Don't expect a lot of hanky-panky though, at least I don't think it'll happen soon and the focus is on romance. When all chapters are done I plan to rework the whole thing once more and release it as an ebook. The s...
Dedication: This is for my best Scotty friend, Justine. I had to add a little something for me, but everything else, is all for you. Hope you enjoy. “Okay, so guys, I want you to try and finish up those pie charts this weekend,” Willow stammered trying to get the words out through the rushing children, “Miss Calendar expects to see them on Mon…,” she tr...
This short story takes on the question of why all Leprechauns are male... sort of. I knew the Pixies were messing with me earlier. They waited until I published my first story before bringing me this one. Like all my Celtic stories, some of this is historical fact, some is Irish myth, and some is straight out of my warped and twisted imagination. I will lea...
AUTHOR'S NOTE: This is the sixth in a continuing series of stories about what is essentially a very high-class prostitution business in Asia, with the headquarters in Manila. 'Rocky' is the chief – you could call him a pimp in other circumstances – of the very large consortium which includes operations in many Asian countries. Although each section can stan...