WET PETALS For most of his life Bill often thought that maybe he was just a little different -- not normal -- WEIRD! However, it wasn't until he turned 18 for his parents to grant him enough privacy to then discover the darker side of the Internet. That's when Bill learned in certain regards he was not all so weird after all. Especially when it came to the...
Writing smut, like any other kind of writing, takes a certain amount of skill and knowledge. Some writing skills are not required, such as establishing characters or plot development, because the only thing the dedicated readers of smut care about is graphic sex, and the more detailed it is, the better. Character is less important than the sizes of his cock...
Thank you to my two editors and friends who make my stories a much better read, LadyCibelle and Techsan. * My wife and I have been married over fifteen years now. Three kids later and settled down into a somewhat normal life. I work the afternoon shift at the factory and she works day shift over at the insurance office. I usually get home around midnight...
Hello to all my readers. Here is another story of when I was first attending college. I hope you enjoy it. ***** A few of my girlfriends and I were in the gym one day practicing our dance routine when a couple of guys came in to play some Basketball. It was fun watching them run around and try to look at us at the same time. There was a new guy with them a...
I am conducting a series of interviews with authors on Literotica, this is the second in the series, with the author silkstockingslover. I have reached out to a variety of authors, some of who have been on the site for a while, others who are newer, but all write stories that I admire. I hope you enjoy the series, please feel free to send me your feedback, i...
My goal when I started writing was to do at least 100 stories, and to more or less lay out a chronicle of my life. Some of them were fantasies, sure, but fantasies are a part of me, too. The vast majority are true, mostly. Oh, I added a few things here and there to try and spice things up a little. The women I met got prettier in time and my mind. I became...
Please vote and comment. *** He'd always desired older mature women but rarely ever had much opportunity until he met the woman who'd become his wife. They first met at a bar near his base. He was instantly attracted to her. She was in her late thirties, medium build, and nice face. She's the kind of woman that smiles with her eyes in that sexy way that...
I met Sherrie at a local theatre where we both volunteered as ushers. She was about ten years younger than me and very easy to talk with. It didn't start at all sexual. Sherrie and I usually talked about our spouses, kids, and general small talk. Not at all anything you could call flirting, but we always had pleasant conversations every time we worked the sa...
In the year 13 of what has since come to be known as the Time of Return, when I was sixteen years of age, I went to market one summer day to sell a portion of the crop we had been harvesting the previous day. It always fell to my shoulders to go to the market and do the selling, since I was the oldest child. It was a task I enjoyed, since it was something di...
I don't know what I was born to do. Sometimes, I believe I was born to write. Even with all of my questionable grammar, it has always been what I've been best at. In childhood, I dreamed of being a teacher, a lawyer, a nurse, and even a doctor. But when I was 14, I settled on becoming a writer. Not settled. It chose me. It knew it was in me. I spent a great...