She sat in the trees as often as she could. Behind the isolated cabin in the grove of dogwoods and firs, she felt free and at peace, away from the pressures of numbers, mistakes and escalating stress. Once more, her supervisor warned her that morning. One more calculation error and she'd be terminated. She climbed into the branches to look out over the lake...
Last night I fell asleep watching Star Trek: Enterprise. I didn't watch it very much when it first came out, but I've been hooked on the late night showing of commercial filled reruns. Highly paid television executives are well aware of the standard Star Trek demographic and seemingly played a Girls Gone Wild advertisement every other commercial. With images...
Clive found himself stroking his erect nipple again. For some reason, he had started to do this more and more frequently during lengthy masturbation sessions such as these. Still gently twisting and tweaking his right nipple, he watched, open mouthed, as his hard, uncut cock slid all the way to the top of the black rubber flip flop he was currently fucking....
(Inspired by Seduced On The Bridge by Little White Mouse) "Oh! My! God! We're on a spaceship!" What else could it be? The room was right out of Star Trek; circular, with walls festooned with consoles and display screens, flashing multicolor lights and strange hieroglyphics. The ceiling was a dark gray with vented air ducts arranged like a chessboard. Four...
The shit I get into sometimes amazes even me. The name is Ti Malice but you can call me by my human alias, Steve Bertrand. A big and tall Black man of Haitian descent living in the city of Ottawa, Ontario. I'm openly bisexual, and attend Carleton University. I am fascinated by people and what they do. Far from being an impartial observer, I like to go out an...
This is a true story that recently happened. To Catherine, Tom, Lisa and Tony. Thank you for a wonderful experience and I look forward to many more. This is a three part story. Hope you enjoy it. ***** I went to the nudist resort here in Florida a couple of days ago for a few hours. I went over to a very private spot at the resort that had a bench. The...
My name is Patrick O'Shea and I'm a tall, red-haired and gray-eyed Irishman living in the city of Brockton, Massachusetts. I'm an accountant and I'm happily married to a tall, blonde-haired and green-eyed, deliciously curvy and big-bottomed Irishwoman named Leila Barnes O'Shea. She's a schoolteacher. My wife and I are swingers and we're very much into race p...
Right now, I'm lying on my couch, a glass of red wine in one hand and a cigarette in the other. I'm still basking in the warm afterglow of a session well done. In case you're wondering who this is, the name is Jeannette Saint-Mathieu. A five-foot-six, short and sweet, thirty-something Black woman living in the City of Ottawa, Province of Ontario. By day, I a...
So, you want to be a successful Literotica Romance writer? Writing for Literotica is not very different for writing any other style of Romance. There are a couple of differences, though. For one, you can write in instalments, building the tension by making your readers wait for the next chapter, instead of just turning the page. Also, you can get more r...
Ebony looked across the table at their dinner hosts with a smile. Ebony smiled as she thought to herself how much she preferred thick ones like herself. Ebony could see herself buried between her thighs bringing her to tears. The Dominant sitting across the table from them was one of her Daddy's oldest friends. And the lovely female sitting across from her a...