My fiancé and I write each other stories back and forth to try to close the distance the Navy has created for us. My stories usually were factual with a bit of both of our fantasies. The last one I wrote him as of us in the shower... which inspired him to write me a story about us going to the gym to work out together, except that I went with the intention t...
Celestial Reviews Rating: 10,10,10 Top 15 Stories of March, 1996: #7 Top 100 Stories of 1996: #82 for K. "Florida!?" Tandra cried. "Yes, Florida. Sanibel Island, just off Ft. Myers. A friend of my family owns a house down there that we can rent dirt cheap." She looked at me as though I had just proposed marriage. "Patrick, that's a lo...
Freddie (Frederich) von Ewald, who'd recently won an international competition for best erotic story, let it slip during a radio interview that he worked as a dress designer in a studio apartment above his mother's flower shop in Anaheim Street, Long Beach, California. Soon he'd received almost 200 letters from women pleading with him to help them spice up...
"I can't wait to get my hands on you!" she wrote. "I'll have a few surprises waiting when you get home." He smiled to himself as he logged off the computer. He was looking forward to getting home and getting back to Naked Saturdays and whatever surprises she had in mind. She was good with surprises. Ever since the first one -- a set of bondage restraints nic...
In the future, robotics and advanced A.I. become a ubiquitous part of society, aiding mankind in all facets of everyday life. However, they still retained the cold impersonal look of a machine until a new development rocketed over the uncanny valley. Grown rather than built, this new kind of being was made possible by hacking the human genome and combining b...
"Before, I almost used to think there was something wrong. Everybody else seemed have the brakes on...I never feel the brakes. I overflow. And when I feel your excitement about life flaring, next to mine, then it makes me dizzy." Letter from Anais Nin to Henry Miller, March 26, 1932 They sat in front of the fire, first time alone, probably ever, in a house...
Charlie was a 59 year old over weight twice divorced bachelor whose sex life was non-existent. His sex drive was still high but other than his own hand, he had nothing to satisfy it. He wrote sex stories about all sorts of wild erotic fantasies, but never really thought that dreams sometimes come true! The knock on the door to Charlie's small apartment surp...
This is the start of a new story that is the result of a dare from the Truth or Dare Room on the Literotica chat. All characters are older than 18 years of age. This is probably going to be a long-running series, with the "sexy fun" happening primarily in later chapters! *********** Fuck! I thought inwardly. Old Blue had once again bitten the dust and stal...
A van trundled down the wet road, it's driver searching for the landmarks that would help him find his next drop. Thankfully he was ahead of schedule today, even with the rain. He was looking forward to getting home and changing out of his rain soaked clothing. It didn't feel right to be working on Christmas Eve, but he had no choice. The brake lights came o...
It was finally my turn to travel to Germany. Most of my business partners recounted personal tales of sexual adventures during their journeys. I had never been interested in Germany until I received specific information regarding their saunas. I had a particular interest in how males and females openly shared the same sauna. The lure of naked strangers sitti...