Happily ever after? Welcome to Part Seven of The Florida Trip, aka The Baseball Trip: Season Two. This is the final part, so if you haven't read up till now, I'm not sure what to say. Everyone is over the age of 18. I woke up on the floor of our hotel room. Back itching from the carpet. Muscles sore from the... well everything. We'd had yet another wild n...
Once again, the intrepid Jill wrote me to request a story about her favorite fantasy: "A woman in a relationship is taken by another man." For this one she requested much younger characters, which was fun for me because I enjoyed writing their dialogue. Special thanks go to Dirk, a reader who saved this one for me after it was lost. ~ ~ ~ I'm usually not...
Down and Out Good lord, of course I want to get out of bed. This is going on two weeks and shows no sign of letting up. Sean's been bringing food, water, hell, he'd bring wine and cheese if I asked. He thinks I might be sick, doesn't understand that I wish I were sick—I'd be so, so good at sick. I wish there were something I could point to and say that! Tha...
It all started when I read a story in Literotica and sent email to the author to tell him how much my roommate and I had enjoyed it. I had no idea then that my wildest fantasy was going to come true! Let me tell you a little about myself first. I'm 25, never been married and no children. I'm 5 feet 8 inches tall, 115 pounds, with shoulder length brown hair...
This story is part of an ongoing series. The chronological order of my stories is listed in WifeWatchman's biography. Feedback and constructive criticism is very much appreciated, and I encourage feedback for ideas. This story contains graphic scenes, language and actions that might be extremely offensive to some people. These scenes, words and actions are...
When I was a young man, I saw many Eastern European fathers keep tight control over their daughters; so tight that they never had any fun at all. Young men were afraid to go anywhere near their house out of fear of the father. This control worked while their daughters were young but when they got older and got their first taste of freedom, the girls went wil...
It was one of those oppressive late summer days. One of those days that feels like one-hundred and ten degrees in the shade at seven in the morning. A day when you can't get cool even when you're naked in a bathtub overflowing with ice cubes. She groaned as she rolled gracelessly off of her liquid magma mattress and on to the mercifully cooler wood floor. He...
There is no actual sex in this story I thank Asylumseeker for his patience and editing skills. * If anyone tells me that life is supposed to be simple, I might just start crying. For me life, and especially relationships with women, has been a never-ending mystery. My story starts when I was in grade school. My father was a struggling building contractor...
A guy and a girl share a studio apartment. I'd been apartment hunting in a half-hearted way for a couple of weeks without any luck. So now I had to go at it more seriously. I took the afternoon off and looked at five places. The last one was only a studio, but it was in a pretty good location, just three blocks from work. A girl had come to see it too, and...
"Sounds like Zac is getting high again," Joel said as I walked past his room. "When is he not?" I frowned. My dorm room was at least halfway down the corridor, but I could hear the music blaring from here. "You really have to talk to the Steve about a new roommate," Joel suggested. Steve was the RA in our hall. He was generally a nice guy, but too lazy to...