Merry Christmas. This is my gift to you dear reader for reading my stories. For those of you who need it, this is my free guaranteed plan to help you not only lose weight but to keep it off and get healthier, while doing it. It's that time of year when all of us make our New Year's resolutions that we quickly forget, once we get over our hangover. Before we...
When Torrin found out that Lisette didn't have a car and would have to take the subway home, he decided to drive her instead. Settled in the sleek Porsche Boxter, Lisette huddled next to her door, placing as much physical space between her and Torrin as possible. Torrin noticed this as he chuckled to himself. She has no idea she's admitting that's she's so...
Lindsey was in the gym working out. She had been most of the day. It was two days before Christmas but that did not mean much to her. Her next competition was on the third of January and she needed to bulk up and cut some better definition if she wanted to keep winning. She had a dumbbell in each hand that would have scared most men and was doing slow stead...
All characters are eighteen or older. ***** I had known before my business trip of the famously, or perhaps infamously overcrowded public trains in Tokyo. It was planned to be a fairly long trip, between four and eight weeks and being single I was the best executive of my company to pick for the extended trip. However it meant a daily commute from the hote...
I found a note on the kitchen table from Caroline. It read: 'Thank you so much darling. I am so proud of you. Enjoy breakfast.' On the table was a bowl, spoon and a box of cornflakes! I even had to fetch the milk myself. How dare she, I thought. I was expecting a hot brunch, but got cereal! When she eventually returned, Caroline was full of her new friends...
"There it is, at long last!" I exclaim, as my eyes set sight on a lone statue in the centre of the chamber. It was surprisingly well lit by the rays of light seeping in from cracks in the ceiling. I scan the area for any obvious traps, and after considering the month long journey it took to get here from the capital it seems like dying at the foot...
This story is based on a game “Who Wanna Be a Bimbo” created by Dahakma; it can by found on TF Games. The game, despite its simplicity, is really absorbing and entertaining. It turns out, it can be inspiring as well. I have already published all of the episodes on Literotica, so you can read it all there as well.What's next? Nick, a young office worker Tiff...
Hours later, they walked into The Tollhouse. Michael held the door open for her, out of habit, not necessarily chivalry, watching her walk in, clad in a webbed bodysuit and boots. Leana entered, her body instantly captivated by the pulsing techno rhythms. She looked around, entranced by all the tasty, pretty people and the decadent thoughts that drift throug...
[MG wants me to keep posting audio stories. I told her that listeners aren't voting, and my recordings just don't have the ratings of my text-only stories, so perhaps I'm in the wrong venue. She responded with: I have a hypothesis as to why people don't vote on the audio stories. You make them cum so hard they don't feel like getting out of bed. Why not at...
For the first time in my life, I'm retired from sex and women. I'm done with sex. I've had it. I'm finished with women. Much like the one day at a time alcoholic with alcohol, who is on the wagon for seconds, minutes, hours, days, weeks, months or years, too often he or she falls off and reverts right back to binge drinking. Although alcoholism is not cont...