During my last week long visit to the island I met Brenda, now 70 years of age, who sort of attached herself to me, maybe because of my own love for pee fun and my love for mature men and women. She is, as are many females who visit the island, a nymphomaniac, not only for straight sex, but also lesbian sex, anal, watersports of any kind and in fact, anythi...
*Author's Note: The last time I went home to the Seattle area, I visited with the parents of my best friend who was killed in Afghanistan. His dad and I talked privately, and he really opened up to me about how their son's death affected them. Much of what he told me I used as the basis of this story. Extreme grief can sometimes lead to extremely unusual b...
The strip club was situated in a very rough part of town, and I felt a little nervous as we queued up to get in. There were two big shaven-headed bouncers on the door, and they both grinned when my sister told them about my kissing quest. "It's her wedding day tomorrow, and she has to kiss a hundred men tonight." Both men leered at me, and the bigger of t...
Oh fantastic. Now we have to play happy families for Marc's parents, well his father. His mother is in hospital with a chest infection, she's always been a sickly woman and Marcus (senior) though perfectly capable of looking after himself, wouldn't dream of having to when a woman can do it. So he's invited himself to stay until Genie can go home and do all t...
I heard my Jennifer's voice, but she sounded so oddly different in her tone and her language. "Ray, come here and carry me to the shower and clean up your dirty pathetic excuse for a wife." I quickly came out of the shower area and scooped her up. "You are not a dirty or pathetic wife." I replied as I carried her to the outside shower area. "No, take me...
Author's Note: If you've read "Demon Flesh", and you're joining me again for its sequel, "Thy Flesh, Consumed", welcome back. If you're joining me for the first time, I encourage you to read "Demon Flesh" first. My thanks to Ikema for asking all the right questions about Lilith and sparking this sequel. Enjoy! --EH * "So you want me to find some book?"...
I'M OLDER BUT NO ONE CALLS ME MA BARKER. She weighs 210 pounds but she's no empty suit. All characters are adults. Tyrone stared into the flashlight beam. Jackie Bajavez lifted her blonde head off the pillow to look, too. "Hey nigger? Ever hear of 'the man'?" Jackie recognized the familiar voice. "Uh huh," the black man replied and stared at the light....
This is an excerpt from a novel I'm publishing here on Literotica titled Naked Portraits. Some people might prefer a shorter read so I thought I'd publish some of the sex scenes to see what would happen. Following is brief set up. *** Gwen Yoshimura, an art student at Honolulu University has a falling out with her best friend the Honolulu socialite, Betty...
I have been toying with the idea of a Nutcracker story for several years now -- having had my own sort of Nutcracker tale in the form of my very first BDSM experience. This is very loosely based on that experience, but someday I will eventually write the real story for you all. And of course, this is merely the Overture, as it were. In the future -- perhaps...
"You there, boy!" The woman called. Thomas jumped in his skin, frantically looking around the soot-covered brick terraces before shyly pointing a grubby, fingerless-gloved digit at himself. It was rare for one so shabby to be called upon even by the lowlifes, let alone a woman who was clearly in service to someone with money. Her black dress and white apron...