One of the most troubling aspects of the free speech issue pertains to the issue of personal privacy. We are photographed more and more in our daily lives...in department stores, as we make transactions at a bank, and now even in our own cars. There seems no limit to what can be analyzed, tallied, taped, or measured, in the interest of "public control and sa...
I regularly travel to a European city on business trips. I always stay at the same hotel, just a couple of streets away from the city's red light district. In the sex shop and brothel lined streets there's one destination I head for - that famous, or perhaps more correctly infamous, club. "STRIPTEASE! LIVE ACTS! GIRLS!" Reads the flickering neon sign above...
I have a fantasy of my wife on all fours, her ass and pussy presented to the room giving me a blow job. The fantasy sometimes goes farther and I think about her getting fingered or fucked from behind as she sucks my cock. I don't really want to share her, but I have this fantasy that won't go away. The first time this fantasy came into my head was when a f...
Finally, Saturday rolled around and we were back at my house. Linda and I were lying together naked in bed when I heard the doorbell at about 11am. I gave Linda instructions and sent her down to answer the door and return after telling Cindy what to do. A minute later, Linda scampered back into bed and started to slide back under the covers. I pulled the cov...
Sliding my tongue into Joseph Mathieu's mouth made me feel on top of the world. The young Haitian moaned in pleasure as I kissed him even more deeply. His lips tasted sweet on my tongue. My name is Caroline Rivers and I approve this message. I'm that not-so-rare forty-something white Canadian woman who likes Black males, especially Haitians. And I guess you...
I felt the scorching heat of the Texas sun on my back as I looked under the hood of my 2004 Mustang convertible. I had no idea what I was looking at. After trying a few tricks I had picked up from my dad, I slammed the hood down and sat on it, my thumb in the air. All I could do was sit in the blistering heat and wait. After about two minutes, a TrailBlazer...
Hey, there. How are you? My name is Jimmy L'Amour. A big and tall young Black man of Haitian descent living in the city of Ottawa, Province of Ontario. And I am a really horny bastard. Always have been and always will be. Whenever I'm not at work or in class at Carleton University, I'm prowling the clubs, shopping centers and bars for some pussy. Make that B...
I'd like to take a quick moment to acknowledge the Literotica community's positive comments and votes for my debut story, Group Camping. Thank you!! This story involves the same people with the same narrator -- Sal -- as before. Enjoy! +++++ Before you go judging me you should know: I'd had a really shit day. A classic alarm clock failure had me running...
Lee and Diane came over for dinner, one night when our girls were both out. After dinner, the conversation turned to computers, and computer games. I mentioned that I had several games, including some very adult games, one of which was called INTERSEX, a Monopoly type game for consenting adults. Since, by then, everyone had had several rounds of drinks, it w...
I'll admit that when I first met her, I didn't like her. Who am I talking about? Stephanie Mendes. The six-foot-tall, sexy young Black woman who tried out for the Blackstone University Varsity Cheerleading Squad and became its Captain. Why didn't I like her? It had to do with her almost supernatural beauty, her extremely bossy ways and her attitude. Now, don...