I just fuck. And fuck, and fuck, and fuck. I am genetically predisposed to fuck. Since the sex drive is so powerful, I am sure anyone could say this. But other people seem to have a capacity to do other things. I just seem to be predisposed to fuck. When I am not fucking, I am thinking about it. When I am working, in the back of my mind there is action betwe...
Her Decision: It was a cold December morning when she woke up with that same empty, lonely feeling. Her husband left early again that day for work without so much as a goodbye. "There has to be more to life than this" she is thinking. How long has it been? Damn! That was her problem, here she was at 35 years old, in her sexual prime and can't get enough. S...
Tom was at the office working a couple days before Christmas. He wasn't very busy, just being there to show face for the staff, putting his time in. In his office he was trying to concentrate on finishing up a few loose ends. Difficult to do when there is minimal staff, minimal work and Tom hasn't been laid in 5 days. All he can think of is the need to feel...
I'm not quite sure how I got here. But I'm here now. It's going to be okay. I need to breathe, calm down, just keep walking. Bullshit. There is no rationalizing this. I'm walking in the cool night, fast. My footsteps echo and my breath trembles in my chest. My heart races. I'm very scared. I have to concentrate to keep my lower lip from trembling....
We were a young couple just starting out. I was in college studying to be an engineer. My wife was several years older than me and was already a working nurse. She's a cute little thing, just about five feet tall and just a little on the plumb side. Most of that was where it belonged -- on her breasts. A few months after we got married we decided to try anot...
Shannon laid the long curling locks of her flowing red hair across the crisp white cover of her pillow as she lay down for the night. Dressed only in her favorite oversize t-shirt and snuggling down into her sheets, she reached over and pulled the small chain on the lamp enveloping the room in darkness. Shannon had a long and frustrating day dealing with t...
Amanda’s job interview had just got weird. One of her ex-boyfriends had shown her a website once that bragged that the site’s creators tricked girls into performing sex acts on men they thought were prospective employers. That was one of the reasons he was an ex. The man interviewing her now hadn’t said anything explicit, but his tone was starting to freak h...
Amber woke up to an intense pleasure building within her. It was a burning desire and she couldn't quite place where and when she was. Her eyelids fluttered as she felt a spark of delight rush through her body and she didn't know she was moaning until she startled herself awake by her cries of ecstasy. Amber opened her eyes and was face to face with Jared....
subtitled...Helloooooo, It's the Internet, the whole damned place is anonymous. [Disclaimer: I am sure these thoughts are my own and not shared by any other Literotica author, so if you take exception to my opinion please do not hold it against YOUR favorite Lit author.] First off, let me go on the record and say I LOVE COMMENTS whether posted right on the...
Margaret sat quietly at the small computer desk in the corner of the spare bedroom. She stared at the screen of the laptop. At the same time, she listened intently to the sound of her husband's breathing in the adjacent master bedroom. His slow, rhythmic pace signaled to her that he had finally fallen into a deep sleep. The Internet browser was opened to a...