Over the next few weeks I found myself wondering exactly who the exotic demon girl was and what it all meant. Was there only one girl or was the one girl somehow able to shape shift into different bodies, and what did the presence of the birds mean? I could not keep clear in my head what had happened - I could not separate my memory from my imagination, my v...
"Dude, I am so glad I caught you!" I didn't like the way this was going right from the start. I instantly recognized my brother Stan's voice on the cell phone. I should considering all the people that said we sounded and looked alike...Irish twins born less than a year apart. I knew that he would follow with a request. "Look, I'm stuck at work for a couple o...
A special Thank you to rick_j21 for his editing skills and his most valued input to my story! This is my very first story. Your comments and suggestions and votes are very much appreciated! Case and I decided that we needed to carve some pumpkins for Halloween and some more to use as front porch decorations. It was fast becoming a typical fall day in the Pa...
I'm waiting for you at home and I'm getting impatient. Waiting for you to come home from work, I wore my black three-piece suit. The shirt is red, but the tie and vest were black. It is hidden under the vest, but the tie showed a subtle bondage scene, with a woman bound by chains and holding a whip-defiantly or submissively? I got home from work about an h...
'Kerith and Kamilka 1' described the first meeting of a lesbian and a trans-woman, in a fantasy derived from imaginings from another Literotica reader. This story covers their second meeting, again based on my correspondent's material. This time Kerith herself is the narrator. I drifted home in a dream, squeezing the tampon within me, soaked with our blende...
James stood before her, topless, wearing only black suit pants. His put his arms around Tamara's waist, and her little black dress suddenly felt as if it would merely crumble at any moment between his large hands. He gently drew her to him and begin to plant soft, sensual little butterfly kisses on her lips, focusing on her lower lip. "Mmm, you taste good,...
Part 1, The Christening My name is Paul Johnson. I retired from my desk job at 64, took off the extra pounds put on by 10 years of inactivity, and took off for Sarasota in search of a new life. My divorce was final, I still had a sizeable 401(k) after the separation of assets and my kids are educated and out. I wanted a life on the water and close to S...
Patricia was 40 and she stood in front of her long mirror. She was a size 16, had two children, was not too careful about her family's lifestyle, did not exercise and her tummy hung down. She took hold of handfuls of her own flesh and skin and pulled it about, with disgust. For the first time in her adult life, she began to think again about controlling her...
1 A Writer's History: By the time of writing this article I have published eleven stories for Literotica's Incest category. I have two more that are mostly written. And just like with every other erotic story I wrote, I sat at my desk straining in my pants and finding it very hard not to just whip out my cock and start pumping like a rampant sex fiend. Tha...
'When are you going to do it Dirk?' It was a straightforward question, but Dirk Peterson was struggling to answer. He paused and looked across the frozen boating lake, that Sunday morning. 'Very soon Sadie,' he replied. 'I'll hand in my resignation very soon.' 'Once you've done so, I'll call my old high-school friend in the Midwest. He's assistant editor o...