When I look back at how the whole business started I blame Karenkay. She is the prolific Literotica writer whose work is usually to be found on the Interracial pages. If not her, then it was the fault of my wife's little white poodle. Then again maybe no one was to blame. Maybe it all worked out as it was destined to do. I was sitting at my computer reading...
The object of this story is twofold. The first is to try to improve my writing in English and the second is to put my vivid imagination in print. Any help you, the reader, will be greatly appreciated. * David left his wife, his house and the city he had lived in for most of his life. His reaction to Maggie's betrayal shook him to the core. She said he coul...
Authors Notes: Many thanks to SweetTits for her sensitive editing and positive comments. Well – what happens here? If you haven't read Chapter one then this is a quick summary of what happened. Frankie hooks up with Jane at gig. Jane needs a lift home so Frankie obliges. On the way home Frankie tells Jane what he would do with her if he had the chance and...
The use of the word Tranny is not meant to be disrespectful; it is used as it was in the past although not politically correct at this time. ***** There is a rare moment during an eclipse when the sky turns dark red and winds seemingly gather together from nowhere, as if to celebrate the celestial event. I had come from a business meeting that ran late tha...
The Lion's Den was brightly lit, walls covered in shiny new toys and videos. The clerk welcomed us asking if we were Vanessa and Jerry. She introduced herself as Trudy, Jen's girlfriend. She was short, a little taller than me, with beautiful long blonde hair. She looked a little, and sounded a lot, like Emily Proctor, the hot blonde on CSI Miami. But she had...
I stood up, my legs trembling a little in the stockings. My ass was sore from the abuse it had received and I was sticky from the cum. I felt dirty and used, slutty, humiliated, and a little nervous. With Claire still outside anything could happen next. I put my hand around to my ass, worriedly. It came back smelling vaguely of shit and his cum. I slid my fi...
If anyone had asked Roxie about her plans after James had left her, she would have said that she just wanted to be alone, to not be responsible to another man. She felt sure that she was meant to be singular the rest of her life. But she hadn't reckoned on John. He swept into her life and into her heart, and she fell into him, deeply and completely. After...
I hope you enjoy this story. It’s an idea which has been knocking round my head for a while. If you like this one, then why not read The Morning After. The section of story with Ally and Q is taken directly from my Lit story: The Training Ch. 03. Remember to vote and to send feedback. I’ll write more if you’re nice to me :D. Great thanks go to Loren, who as...
It would appear that writing in the "second" person is not generally appreciated, I knew it wasn't the best way to tell a story, but tried it to be different. However, one nauseous critic, (He also skulks behind the anonymous tag,) said that no professional ever writes that way, Well if he thinks the authors who submit stories on Literotica are "professional...
Tomorrow came, but my only surprise was to take Sean shopping for girl clothes. Whispering his selections to me, he chose some impossibly short padded pink hotpants, a lacy white half shirt, white stockings, specialty high pink heels, and a matching hot pink wonderbra and panties. He wasn't allowed to wear them. "There will be a bigger surprise," I promised,...