Part 1 Anyone who knew her and described her honestly would have said Amy Hollister was a bitch. Probably even her relatives would have said so, had any been unlucky enough to end up living anywhere near her. I was unlucky enough to own the house she moved next door to when she arrived in town. There was nothing she liked about me or anybody else she ran...
Perverts who have found themselves in a bit of a rut ever since Hustler ceased publication of its annual Hot Mennonite Chicks issue got an unexpected bonus this week when the Department of Health and Horny Services released the long-awaited rules and regulations for formally scoring a session of sexual intercourse. The complete rules are available online for...
A word beforehand: Categorization seems to be primarily important to many Literotica readers. "A World Without Men," contains an element of magical realism. It also contains lesbian sex, hetero sex, interracial sex, and a whole lot of weather and landscape. To my mind, my stories don't fit neatly into categories. Their pedigree is as muttly as their author....
The following contains themes of forced feminization, reluctance, non-consent, and other adult topics, so before we begin here are the usual disclaimers. This is porn, you must be over 18 to read this. If not, go away and come back when you are old enough. If you are old enough and this style of erotica isn't to your liking, then go find some erotica that is...
The sounds of laughter and shouting drift in the open windows and doors. The kids are outside, running with the neighborhood. But, you never know when they'll come tearing through the house. Frank's in the den, watching football. And, he tells me there's a must-see basketball game on tonight. Cool, I like basketball. The problem is that I am horny! Last nig...
He let the tailgate of the pickup truck drop with resounding 'bang!' He looked up at the sky. A line of menacing clouds gathered to the southwest, not yet far enough advanced to obscure the sun, still beating down from above the treeline. Only the barest whisper of a breeze slipped through the pine trees...not enough to bring any sort of relief. The man rem...
"Stupid frigging sheep," Scott stammered to himself as a limb slapped off the flank of a darting sheep and caught in right in the nose. If the sting to such a tender part of the face was not bad enough, the felling of liquid on his upper lip indicating it had given him a bloody nose was worse. Instinctively he wiped it with his hand and then started after th...
He didn't have to speak; she talked first. "Do you work here?" "Um." He could imagine what might happen now — the complaints to his manager, the embarrassment, the lunchroom stories they would prize out of him if he wasn't fired: "you mean, not only were you masturbating on the job, but you managed to do it in front of a female hiker, who you found pissin...
The sun had begun to set, leaving the sky scattered with pink and orange hues. Seth is driving to his girlfriend, Kiarra's house for their Friday movie night. As Seth approaches the house, his hand grips onto the steering wheel. After a terrible day at work, all he wanted is to release some stress onto something, or someone. However, he couldn't do that, no...
Jillian had a man. He was a perfectly good man: older by 10 years, kind, hardworking and good to the kids. Their life together was good; they'd been together 12 years and she loved him as much as always. In bed, she did her duties and he did his, once a week, usually Thursday nights after WWE Smackdown, when Jerry would have a few beers and come to bed in th...