Michael Knauss, Miranda thought fondly as she put on her makeup. Way back when in high school, he was the biggest stud around. Every girl practically went crazy for him, Miranda included. Yet out of all those girls, it was Miranda who wound up being the lucky one that he went out with. She ended up being the lucky one that he took to prom. They had given eac...
Sarah Martin smiled at her husband, Bill. He grinned back at her and she felt the familiar tingle run up her spine. Damn him, he could turn her on even when she had other things on her mind. "Honey, we need to talk." "Can it wait, Dear, I am running late for work. I'll try and be home early tonight, OK." "OK, but we absolutely have to talk tonight. Got it...
This is only my second story. I'm not sure if it is better. But I will let you be the judge of that. Remember I am not an English major and suck at grammar. I did have Havu546 go over the grammar. But I have made changes after she sent it back. So if there are errors they are more than likely made after she checked it. Please vote or leave a comment. I will...
====================== He can't resist helping anyone in need. This is a four chapter story. Not a lot of the hot and heavy in the first chapter, but it comes on strong in the next three. All chapters are complete, and will be submitted in the next few days, after final edits. The characters in this story are all at least 18 years old. ==================...
Thank you to Techsan for editing my story and making it a much better read. Not a lot of sex in this story. Note from Jake Rivers: DG Hear and I worked together doing the "Back Up Buddy" and "Hey, Joe!" stories and then collaborating on "Wish Me Luck, The Sequel." This was in addition, of course, to our stories in the two writing invitational's I put toget...
Your world is going to be turned upside down by women with massive dicks and balls, will you be a girl finding out about this or a male?What's next? Boy Girl Futa sister What's next? Boy Girl Futa sister...
Many thanks to Techsan for his editing of this story. * I, known as The Jailbird, was a famous man in our small Scandinavian town. I was sure that people envied me because I had dared to do what many of them probably had only dreamed about. My real name is Wilmer Steen: Wilmer after some distant relative in Minnesota, which wasn't very funny when I was ki...
"You love me, right?" She asked. "Of course." "Promise?" "No, I'm lying to you." He rolled his eyes. "Of course, I promise." "You would tell me anything. No secrets?" He hesitated only in the slightest. "Of course." "Have you ever had feelings for anyone else?" He pulled into his...
"Are you guys ready to do this?" Scott yelled as I pulled us up to the curb and threw the pickup into park. I flipped off the lights and turned the ignition off, and all three of us jumped out of the vehicle. "Damn straight," Nick said as he slammed his door and pulled on his old, beaten up KU hat. We walked the half block down the sidewalk to the local bar...
If you are reading DanielQSteele1's stories, and since you are interested in this essay, you ARE, then know that there are no happy endings in his stories. Not in the way the average reader will recognize. I have read all of his stories on Literotica so far (and am following When We Were Married, the on-going story), and there is one characteristic, one defi...