Summary: A brief essay about my philosophy on writing sequels. Thanks: To MAB7991 for a quick edit of this brief essay. To my fans, I am greatly appreciative of your support for my stories. I love when you leave comments and when you e-mail your thoughts. I love getting requests for original stories and I also love the fevered requests I get for sequels....
The events and characters of this story are figments of my imagination and totally fictional. Truly, I have no idea where I get this shit. I need help. * Should someone see themselves as characters in this story, it's either a huge coincidence on my part or guilt and shame on your part. Yet, for those who are truly shameful and guilty, don't despair, oh mi...
* * * * * CLICK HERE to read all the 2019 Valentine's Day stories! * * * * * The Literotica Valentine's Day Story Contest is the first of six yearly themed story contests. These special contests are a great way to gain exposure, to stretch your skills, and to have a lot of fun. Oh, and you may win cash prizes! First Place: $150 Cash Prize Second Place:...
Torrie Wilson's continuation in interracial sex: After months of Torrie Wilson's weekly meetings with Marcus, her black personal/sexual trainer, Torrie's career started to skyrocket. She was becoming one of the favorite fitness models in the entire fitness industry. She seemed to be on one magazine after another every week. By the way if you have never seen...
It was definitely one of the more interesting weeks of work I’ve ever had. All I could think about was the contest and what I thought everyone was going to act like once I had them in bed. I enjoyed the night I shared with Trudy. I had masturbated to her so many times, I couldn’t believe I actually fucked her. It was about what I thought it was going to be l...
*This story goes after "Mary's Gassy Dorm"* * A couple days later, Mary and Amy decided to have a farting contest. Mary was extremely shy about it, but Amy insisted that it would be fun and something to laugh about. Mary could barely contain her excitement. She had always wanted to hear another girl fart around her, and now her hot blonde roommate was mak...
The beauty contest was an hilarious event. In the middle of the room a stage was erected, mostly resembling a catwalk. First all the girls were asked to parade on the stage in their bikinis. Us men were invited to take a seat alongside the catwalk. Scorecards were handed out. Every guy got two of them. Each card consisted of 18 numbered rows. On top of the...
Just before he climbed into his bi-plane and flew away, the great DreamPilot and I knocked out the following piece of pitiful prose in recognition of the mental anguish many otherwise semi-sane writers experience during the last few days of a Literotica contest. Rumple Foreskin == SCORE CHECKERS ANONYMOUS: affecting the afflicted A shadow of despair, des...
"Okay, who's next? Who celebrated National Nude Day with this contest in mind? Who wants to share their story with the group? Is there anyone else with a story before we close the competition and take a vote for the winner?" Everyone looked around to see who else had a story and who else had their hand raised. "Also, let's not forget the rules. You must be n...
Let's make one thing perfectly clear. I love Kaley Cuoco. I know she had been on a couple of shows before Big Bang Theory. But when I saw her in that first episode, in that v-neck top, blue jean shorts, and that blonde hair, I knew I had found my next ex-wife. After years of trying, I finally scored tickets to a live taping of Big Bang. This was my chance t...