When I was in high school, I didn't have much success with girls. The good news was I wasn't a virgin, but that bad news was I wasn't much better. I had only been with two girls during those four years, and both times were less than spectacular. I wasn't small or anything like that, but the sex just seemed disappointing. I may have had a little more success...
Present Time My breathing was only beginning to slow as I lay back on the hotel room bed propped against a wad of pillows and watched Brooke bending over searching her purse for her cigarettes. She was nude and bending from the waist, her nearly perfect ass facing me and her cheeks framing her lips. As she stood up with her cigarettes she glanced over her s...
Back in college, I started going out with this girl named Julie. I'd met her in one of my English Lit classes and we got along really well. She was a slender girl with a bit of a hippie look. Long blonde hair. Cute like one of those fantasy paintings you see of fairies. Her tattoos, her casual attitude towards hygiene, and the fact that she smoked pot all ha...
Under new reforms introduced in 2010, re-offending rates have dropped to virtually zero, an amazing feat for a now self-funding prison service. Delinquents too young for the adult penal system are sent to reform schools, remote from their friends and families. Here they are cut off from all vices such as TV, internet, radio, phones, alcohol, and cigarettes....
Chapter 2: Picking Up Sally the Stripper The Runt and I were back in business and nothing else in the world just couldn't matter any less. My mother was fast asleep in her bedroom. I was faking sleep when she returned from the diner. Joy was next-door, I guess, fast asleep, thinking about who's cock she'll suck tomorrow. I didn't care who fucked her tomorro...
Joel ran to the end of the hallway and looked both ways. No Fe. He ran to the emergency steps, hoping that maybe she had opted to take the stairs instead of the elevator. Of course she did not. He considered damn near jumping down the stairs, even though he was already panting and sweating hard both from exhaustion and from getting caught by the girl of his...
1 – The Set-up Joke or horror movie? You decide. The characters, situations and actions in this story are merely figments of an unusual imagination. So unusual, in fact, that the author doesn't actually exist. NC This is a copyrighted original work of erotic fiction. All rights reserved. Have you ever found yourself in a ball of confusion, trying to...
To my Dearest Readers, Thank you kindly for your comments. Makes me feel appreciated. It's the reason I write, and the fuel for my drive. Let me soak it all in while I comfort my laptop, hoping she will work with me instead of against me. I'll light a cigarette and turn on some jams, and try to entertain you all. If you haven't read part one of this series,...
Please go easy on me, as this is my first story. It wasn't originally intended to be a Literotica submission, so I understand it isn't the most cohesive of writings. If people end up liking the basic gist of it, I'll write more coherent stories in the future. In my early twenties, I was wondering if it would ever come together. I'd dropped out of college...
Part I. The Corruption It started as an experiment. Just to see. Things were going so well. The communication had gone on for months. Sometimes spent texting all day or chatting in the room for nights on end. She had been so busy. It's not easy fighting for the homeless and poor during the day and attending school full time at night for her Masters. She b...