"I want to make love in the rain," she typed into the MSN dialogue box. They were playing the 'favourite' game where each challenges the other to name a favourite something. The game moved on but he never forgot this shared secret. The summer passed and they never had much contact except for meeting for coffee. Then the time came when they both were on MSN...
The name says some of it. We have all seen or heard some of what I am writing about in this story. How often have we said to ourselves, "Don't people look in a mirror before they leave home?" It is a good question but what is the answer to it? I haven't the foggiest idea how to tell someone that they need to rethink what they look like without getting slappe...
As usual, any and all comments and feedback are welcome as long as it's creative. Red Beans and Rice This is a meal my family has at least twice a month. Not only do we love it that much, but it sure beats the shit out of pizza every day of the week and twice on Sunday. I don't generally serve it with a bunch of sides unless I'm serving a crowd, so at the...
My name is Steve and this is my story. I was on assignment for two weeks in Springfield when I received a call from a colleague letting me know he and 3 other colleagues were stopping in Springfield for the night on their way back to our home office. The five of us were to have dinner and maybe play some poker afterwards. We all went to a great local resta...
Submitted to literotica.com by the author. * Kokata cut off the silk-bandage, inspected the crack in the leg-plate, and started cleaning it. "How is it?" asked his Lei from right behind him. Kokata winced. "It's healing," he snarled. "Let me look," insisted his Lei and reached out. She wasn't wearing her gloves. "Don't touch me," snarled Kokata, and m...
Charisma opened her eyes slowly and looked around the strange room cautiously. Damn, it wasn't a dream. She really hoped that the events of the past twenty-four hours were some type of food induced hallucinations that would make her reconsider her decision of letting Marie coordinate the procurement of their materials. She couldn't attribute it to drugs or a...
[Sometime in the near future] It began when a terrorist group no one had ever heard of -- the "New Aryan Order" -- killed two powerful POC's. Two days later, another terror group -- the "African Liberation Front" -- countered by killing eight powerful white men. Two days later, the New Aryan Order struck back, killing two more powerful POC's and causing...
*Author's Note: Any and all persons engaging in any sexual activity are at least eighteen years of age. ***** Valerie Elswell, Editor In Chief of Parasols magazine was watching her favorite soap opera when an extremely annoying commercial began. She switched the channel and happened across 'The Cast Iron Stomach,' a cooking show on Channel 12, a local inde...
Chapter 3: Getting comfortable He awoke to the rays of the early morning sunshine from the window. The male peeked his eyes open and glanced at the clock. He kissed the young woman in his arms on the top of her head, slipped out of bed and went straight into the bathroom. After brushing his teeth, he passed through the room again to pick up his clothes, an...
I come home to the aroma of Mexican food and my nice plump Mexican wife cooking at the stove. Her long black hair is flowing down over her nice round body, huge breasts and nice round stomach that makes her look pregnant even though she is not. She is totally naked except an apron. When she bends over to pick up things, I can see her pussy. Even though she i...