One of my readers requested adding pictures of the new characters, but this is not allowed by Literotica. When a new character is introduced, I will put in parenthesis the character's real name so you can look them up on the internet. ***** The Baxter women were going out and paint the town red. They agreed to wear something hot and sexy and the time came...
Hey, hey, hey! Still here? To be honest, I wasn't sure you would be. People probably think I'm a bit much to take all in one go. It's true. I can be a total motormouth most of the time but that's just my way of hiding how nervous I get around others. The same goes for the cussing. I swear for a reason. Men are always coming on to me and I've discovered the...
(Just some stuff going on around the old homestead, my wife Debra and I seem to attract mayhem. A few of you have expressed interest in the tales, which I really don't have to add much too, they are nutty enough being truthful. So this is one of my rambling updates, to fill things in because over the next 6 months I figure something is going to happen that...
BTTap edited and polished my rough text for English-speaking readers, so they can thank him for the readable prose. Story idea origins from the true life, I tell it in nutshell at the end of the story! ***** Chapter 1. Susan My name is Burt Watson. I was born in a medium sized mid-western city. I grew up an only child in a typical all-American family. T...
On a cloudy, pre-storm Saturday afternoon, Janice attended carefully to her makeup, hair and clothing. She shuddered, imagining how much the blustering Mr. Channing would make her do, picturing the DP that the Dean had predicted. When she wondered if she would be made to service the butler, she was reminded of what a cock-hungry, debased sub slut she was. An...
In the pitch-black bedroom, Amy stared at the spot where she had set her phone. She couldn't see it, but she couldn't get it off her mind. She had made an excuse about being too tired when Trent had wanted to have sex earlier. That was two hours ago, and she hadn't even closed her eyes. The truth was, the thought of having sex with her husband was starting...
Tonight, I Shall Be Called Scarlett I have not written a specifically fetish-driven story since 'The Third Time', my first ever publication on Lit a few years ago. In that time I have been trying to get back to the genre to scratch a few itches I have built up over the years. After trying and failing a few times, this one popped up almost unbidden as I st...
Crystal McLaren stood anxiously in the cramped backroom office of the local adult book shop. She could never quite work out why they were called book shops, since they she didn't see many books in the store. Instead it was mostly filled with adult DVDs, toys, outfits and miscellaneous products. Crystal was eighteen years old and a student in her final year...
I am Julia Kovacs. I married a bastard. Does that make me a fool? Maybe. But – as they say in court - there were mitigating circumstances. I married John Cerutti when I didn't know he was a bastard yet. Or an unfeeling, rude and cheating asshole. Talking about court, yes, that is where I should have taken my case, shouldn't I? I should have gotten me...
This is a short work of erotic fiction containing furry, or anthropomorphic, characters, which are animals that either demonstrate human intelligence or walk on two legs, for the purposes of these tales. It is a thriving and growing fandom in which creators are prevalent in art and writing especially. **** Worshipping the Stud "Oh, such a Stud..." Kaz pu...