Crowded pubs on a Saturday night in the lead up to Christmas are the stuff of most people's nightmares. Everyone jostles to get to the bar to buy overpriced cocktails, different but somehow the same cheesy music churns out of the speakers in every bar and people are getting drunk and annoyingly disorderly early in the evening in the name of the holiday seaso...
Author's Note: Greetings fellow lover of erotic fiction. This is my Holiday 2018 Contest entry. Please take the time to enjoy all the entries. They're really pretty great. This is a work of fiction. It would be best if you just suspend disbelief and enjoyed it. This is a work of fantasy. Time is compressed. This is a short story by Lit standards; just u...
There is no way this case should have been assigned to only myself. After spending a good couple months on it, it has become very obvious that I needed at least 1 more resource. The only reason I had been able to keep up was through the help of this new paralegal Sharon. Despite being a great asset to the law team, she had some great assets herself. Sharon i...
Author's Note: This is my Christmas story that I elected not to enter into the Literotica's Holidays contest. I hope that you enjoy it because If you do, there is a series yet to come. Let me know. Cheers! ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ "Cissy! Hey, Cissy!" I look over my shoulder for the source of the familiar voice in the bustling crowd of the shopping mall. A broad smile...
Many Black Dresses We were again invited to dine with Mr. Joe the next day, Sunday. After that, we were on our own all week, until our final Saturday evening there. Weekends were Joe's party days and he was enjoying surprising us. Opening these clothing gifts was like Christmas to Dollie, even though she always returned the dresses later. What would this...
Brenda was standing in front of the mirror and she was not happy. First a little back story. As a 19 year old, first year college student and daughter of a single mom money was always tight. In addition to her studies she was working two jobs to make ends meet. One job was waitressing at a small mom and pop type restaurant on Friday and Saturday nights. Mos...
I had been waiting all day for the phone to ring. What if she didn't call? I'd done everything exactly like she asked. I'd driven home from her house with the vibrator still deep in my ass. I'd felt it over every speed bump, pot hole, and tiny rock in the road. I'd felt it moving in me everytime I pushed the brakes. My pussy had literally soaked my jeans w...
After I left university last summer (after gaining a BSc in computer science), I moved back to Sussex - still a bit of a geek and, I admit, still a virgin, I decided that this ridiculous situation had to change. My girlfriend at my public school was the daughter of a vicar and never allowed me to put my hands up her blouse in case her father found out. But s...
Since taking over as president of the organization, it had become a tradition for the staff, five women and me, to have lunch on the last working day before Christmas after which I excused them all to return after the holiday. With the work day concluded for all intents and purposes, we enjoyed a few libations as we had lunch and exchanged gifts. Always enjo...
Editor's note: this story contains scenes of incest or incest content. ***** This goes way back, 1967 to be exact and we were living in Southern California. My young wife Billi was four months pregnant. I thought she was very sexy with her little belly and her normally small breasts and nipples enlarging. She had become extremely horny since finding out...