"Maybe instead of just reading them racy stories on Literotica," 63 year old Albert Cobb mumbled to himself as he tried not to notice his next door neighbor heading over to the fence that separated his house from the Sager's on Sunnyside Drive, "I should write one myself. Of course I would have to do something to write about." That wasn't what Albert's inte...
Chapter 19 (Revival) "I have Numchucks. Please get in touch with me. IMPORTANT." Was the message on my E-mail. Thirteen messages from Sandra. I was back in Riverside and she was still at The Pines. Separated but kept in contact through e-mail a few random calls. Two years later and get a message like that. I was trying to shake the idea that this was poss...
It was cold. Even with the sun shining, it was cold. The six men had their greatcoats buttoned tight as they trudged through the woods. Overhead the branches of the trees were bare. They were walking along a small road in a forest. Several feet of snow lay on each side of the road. The snow on the road was packed down, except for the inch or so that had fal...
Please give me the support of your vote and comment All characters portrayed in this story are over the age of 18-years-old. There are no minor characters in this story. * "I'm mad as Hell and I won't take it anymore. Now, get the fuck off my lawn!" If you think terrorists are angry, think again. The average middleclass American is much angrier. The aver...
----=(Rasta's teachings)=---- During her time at the Mentariata, Majgen was assigned to a multitude of private teachers. Prior to the incident with Femaron Braygen, and his pet-memories, Ottearon Weissme put an effort into communicating with those who gave her private lessons, to see how the child was getting along and to ease her transition into the mentar...
Author's note: This story was written in response to a request in the Stories Idea forum on the Literotica message board. ********************* It was Bec's wedding day; the happiest day of her life! At least, it was supposed to be. And she figured, it was. Probably. She was totally in love with Josh, after all. She loved his face, his body, his personali...
When the website first showed up, not many people paid attention, but it soon amassed a following. It was called Tower of Voices and users could connect, multiple at a time, to see realistic moment by moment video of what seemed to be the inside of some fantastical tower in a magical world. It was fascinating, but there was no way to interact with this world...
...Mistress obviously enjoyed my discomfort in the fullest. Again and again she sent randomly modulating waves of electricity through the most sensitive parts of my body. The random modulation of amplitude and frequency made it impossible for me to adjust to the pain and simply bliss out... She had promised me 1000 ecstatic kisses, but now I was getting puni...
I managed to figure it out. Erica wanted me to get myself off in the stands while watching her play in the third round of the Gingersnap Open tennis tournament. I had puzzled over how to make this happen for many hours before I came up with the solution. Luckily I had resolved the problem just before I had to leave to go to the match. I got some very baggy...
I know this chapter doesn't have many scenes with people ripping at each other's clothes, but I felt it was necessary to have a bit of back story. The next chapter is almost finished and should be much more...enticing. Lots of love! XOXO—Luna ***** There was calmness in the air, a sense of peace. Her eyes were closed, and somehow she knew she was in-betwee...