Author's note -- This is a work of pure fiction. There is no connection to any real people or places. Any resemblance to real life people, events, or someone else's writings is coincidental. It is for entertainment only and is not to be reproduced without written consent. **************************** Hally Martin worked as a secretary in the office of a m...
I was feeling very uncertain about my relationship with Sina. It was troubling to me that we did not have a sexually exclusive relationship. I needed to know how I stood with her. On Friday I took her to her favorite restaurant, ordered all of her favorite seafood dishes, and a bottle of wine. I had gone to the downtown jeweler and bought her the largest dia...
My name is Marissa. This story is about my sole experience in the pornography industry. I was selected to perform on a TV sex game show after going through the audition process. I conformed to their specifications -- big breasts, small waist and moderate ass, round but not too fleshy. I would be one of 5 women participating, and from what I could tell, I wa...
Joe Dingle excitedly took his seat in the large TV studio, where the brand new hit game show – ‘XXXX’ was being filmed. Joe had been a huge fan of the risqué show, which played late nights on the T&A Cable Channel. Joe had won a place in the studio audience after filling in an Internet survey on one of the porn websites he subscribed to. As he sat down, he...
I have complained twice about how the Survivor contest works and my complaints were not well received, an understatement. The hostile smugness of the response to my comments surprised me and made me realize that there is nothing funny or fun about the Survivor Contest. This is a very serious competition, indeed. After all, there is money involved and whenev...
Ah, I can guess what you are envisioning: scores of people working in the pouring rain, filling burlap bags with sand and stacking them up on the levees to hold back the flood waters. Unfortunately, in the Survivor World at Literotica, the sandbaggers aren't considered the heroes like in days gone by. No, somehow the word sandbagging has, for some re...
I am a 24-year-old male and have a fetish for bushy armpits. When I saw an advertisement in the local newspaper about a "Miss Hairy Armpit 2002" I was overjoyed. It was my ultimate dream. On the appointed day I reached the venue. The place was overcrowded. I didn't know that there were so many persons who loved armpit hair. As I jostled amongst the crowd, I...
Alex woke up blinded by a wall of spotlights around her. She was standing on the same stage, and wearing the same ridiculously high heels as during yesterday's dream. Still, they felt strangely comfortable to her. She shook her head. It didn't make any sense. If this was all just a dream, how had it affected her feet so much yesterday? 'What is this? What...
The bright spotlights flared to life; illuminating the gaudy and somewhat dated 70's style game show set that filled the stage of a bustling TV studio. Multicoloured lights lined every step, wall and surface; the bright bulbs blinking and flashing to such a degree they'd have epileptics across the land going into shock at the drop of a hat. A tacky, badly c...
"Ladies and Gentlemen, welcome to our very first edition of « World's biggest muscle studs", the show that brings together the very best specimens of human virility from the four corners of the planet to compete for our 1 million dollar prize money!" The music starts blaring, light beams scour the stage where the presenter, Randy West, clad in only a bow ti...