Author's note: all characters in this story are well over the age of 18 – including the cat, who slept through the whole thing, any way. I was saying, "uhh, unhh, ahhh, unhhh, UNHHH." Meanwhile, Joan was saying, "uh uh uh uh, OOOH, ah, ohh, baby!" "Oh baby, oh, UHH, unhhh, aghh, uh – uh ," I said. "Oh ahh?! – Ohhhhhhh - I'm gonna come!" "Oh god, do it lo...
Her heart was racing. She could feel a small bead of sweat running down the back of her neck. Suddenly she was very aware of the stillness of the world around her. A warm early-afternoon light was filtering into the room. The shadows it cast as it ran across the rooms furniture caused odd angled and thin projections along the wall beside her. The screen flas...
Hello, everyone, Zoe here. My favourite author on literotica - ValerieK51 - doesn't post here anymore. I miss her stories so much because the same sort of things turned us both on - her kinks were my kinks. Her story 'School For Girls' is like THE handbook to the way I feel. Everything that happened in that story I would love to happen to me. I even made my...
This is a tale that primarily set in the middle seventies. It was half a generation removed from the civil rights movement. I live in a small county in a middle Southern state and I remember it well. Even now, racism is still present, but it seems more directed at the mass of illegals that has flooded the area. I could have put this in interracial, or mayb...
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JULY 15, 89: What a fine and glorious day! A slight breeze carries a comfortable temperature all through the city. The sun is bright and chipper, but there's more to my happiness than weather! In addition to our blessed nature, I continue receiving amicable visitors. I don't have a moment's peace for people keep stopping by, saying hi, congratulations, so o...
I hate to fly. Well not hate really but more of being apprehensive having once been shot down when flying over Viet Nam. I was only there on behalf of my newspaper, me being a journalist, looking for some inside stories from some of the men fighting out there. I had boarded a Grumman OV-1 Mohawk that was going out on a photographic mission along with two oth...
This one follows the tale of Dave and Shannon in "How to Be a Good Mentor" while also being a prequel of sorts to "Lucas and the Library Girl," though you can easily enjoy this whether you've read those or not. I've posted it here as an entry in Lit's National Nude Day contest, so please check out the other entries and vote on your favorites. * * * "Christ...
"Jes stand still and take yer whuppin' like a man!" Prowl leaped back as the meaty fist of Spinebuster The Bionic Redneck swung in a heavy right hook, the former pro wrestler turned super villain growling and striding forward in his black t-shirt, sleeveless denim vest, worn blue jeans, and heavy tanker boots. "Not that it'll matter in a minute once Dirge ge...
By Woodmanone copyright May/2012 Another story of the old West that takes place in the turbulent, exciting, and sometimes bloody time just after the Civil War. I've taken some literary license with this story but several of the characters, events, and situations are based on fact. They are part of our country's history. Constructive comments, critiques, a...