Demetrius stood on the deck of his ship and smiled as the warm Mediterranean sun slowly heated his naked body. Despite the rapid approach of winter, each day on his southerly journey to Egypt was warmer than the day before and he reveled in this tiny bit of artificial summer. Being naked forever is far more difficult in December than it is in June, and he wa...
The rain has slowed to a drizzle; the sky is overcast, a brooding grey. It matches my mood. Awake before the alarm I stretch, then lay there deciding on a course of action. The smells of bacon and coffee are wafting in the air, Anna trying to entice me to the breakfast table. It's a late start because of the weather. But it's also Anna's last day of school....
DISCLAIMER This story is a work of fiction and the characters are either completely fictional or are fictional versions of their real selves. The events depicted are made up and any similarity to real life events is purely coincidental. This story is meant as a work of erotic fiction only and is not to be read by anyone under the age of 18. ***** Caught O...
"Hey, sis." I said in passing to my sister Kimberly as I walked through the living room. "Hi, bro." she replied, not really paying attention to anything but her new iPhone. "Hey, guapo!" I stopped in my tracks. My heart skipped a beat. That voice. Dammit. Valentina. The most beautiful thing to walk on God's green earth. I didn't know she was going to be h...
My name is Rosie Brown Saint Germain. Friends call me Big Rosie, for reasons that will soon become obvious to you people. I am a big and tall, busty and big-bottomed young black woman of Haitian origin living in the city of Brockton, Massachusetts. Unlike most of the big women out there, I got no issue with my body. I totally love every inch of it. I stand f...
The name is Gunnery Jackson Gustave. My friends call me Gunn or Mr. G. The name Gunnery tends to give people pause because it sounds unusual. I don't know what the big deal is. What's in a name anyway? Oh, well. Anyhow, I am a tall and ruggedly handsome, newly out bisexual black man of Haitian-American descent in his early forties with some time to kill and...
(Author's note: the following story is an entry into the 2013 Literotica Halloween Contest. In this story, I use angled brackets (< >) to indicate the use of texting between characters. I hope you enjoy this story, and I encourage you place your vote at the end, as well as a comment if you wish. And please read all the other contest entries; there's a...
So I’m just going to be honest, I woke up last night with one of the most insane ideas for a story yet and it didn’t really work with any of the previous stories I’ve started, so decided the best way for me to write it was to make a whole new story. I also figured, why not give the people a chance to write stories of their own if they involve stripping hunky...
Trevor Guillaume is my name. The city of Boston is my home. And this right here is my story. What a mad world we live in. Every day that goes by, the human race disgusts me a little more. And I'm not just saying that because of my line of work. I am an Assistant District Attorney working for the Suffolk County Prosecutor's Office. It's not an easy job, or a...
Camila Cabello exited the hotel, a beautiful 5-star on the edge of the Atlantic. She and her boyfriend Shawn Mendes had just broken up, and she needed time to get herself together. After about 5 minutes of walking, she found herself in a park, with a gorgeous pond in the middle. The park was very isolated, and she wasn’t expecting company. Little did she kno...