Rachel twisted the barrel of her ball point pen absently between her fingers while staring mindlessly at the image of next years budget plan projected onto the screen. Next to her, Debbie twisted a strand of long blonde hair which had some loose from the sensible pony tail she usually wore to work. The meeting had been running for an hour already and the dro...
Rachel twisted the barrel of her ball point pen absently between her fingers while staring mindlessly at the image of next years budget plan projected onto the screen. Next to her, Debbie twisted a strand of long blonde hair which had some loose from the sensible pony tail she usually wore to work. The meeting had been running for an hour already and the dro...
Hannah, Brandi and I all sat a table in the lobby area. Hannah and Brandi were dressed up in casual attire, and I was just in my red thong. I guess I met the minimal dress requirement that Cindy had suggested earlier. We each had a glass of rosé in front of us. Brandi rubbed her bare foot across mine to get me slightly aroused. "Here we are!" Cindy said as...
When I was in high school, my friend Mickey lived a few houses down from me. Since I didn't have a car or a job yet, I spent a lot of time just going over to his house and hanging out with him and my other buddies. As I started hanging out at his house more often, I was introduced to his family. His mom, his stepdad, and his sister, Melissa. When I first m...
Chapter 02: Afternoon Delight I awoke to the sound of the shower running in the bathroom. Kessia and I were the only two left in the bed, her head on my chest. I stroked her shoulder length brown hair and she lifted her head to kiss my chest. Steve walked out of the bathroom brushing his teeth, wearing nothing but a smile. "Good morning sleepy heads, Steph...
We meet for dinner and drinks, the three of us. It's a small restaurant that's fairly quiet and a bit dark. We sit in the back corner in a booth. I sit on one side, you two on the other side. We chat. Dinner, drinks and the evening are going well. We're hitting it off and slowly the sexual innuendos and slight slips of the tongue start gracing the conversa...
Author's Note: They say imitation is the sincerest form of flattery... Oggbashan, who is Literotica's King of the Fifteen Fifty-Word Stories, gave us all carte blanche to adopt his model when he won the 2006 How-To Contest with his "How to Write a Fifty-Word Story" essay. I can only hope I did the genre justice half as well as he does. (And believe me, I now...
I stared into the face of my beautiful Asian secretary Ling and realized what a horrible mistake I had made. Let me start from the beginning. My name is Tyrone Basin. I'm a very well-respected man at my law firm. I had been working there for over 2 years and in those short years, I had never lost a case. I'm married to a beautiful black woman named Ledra....
I walked briskly into the airport lounge and slid onto a stool at the bar, placing my backpack on the seat next to me. I had about 30 minutes to kill before my late-night flight back to the east coast took off, so I decided to have a couple of pints over a copy of the Times to take the edge off after my long business trip. After ordering a beer, I took st...
Art continues: The computer guy probably will get on my ass about it, but I just had to install an Internet messaging program on my computer at work to keep up with the rapidly changing state of my marriage. After almost divorcing, Kat and I opted instead for a more super-charged sex life within the somewhat less-restrictive bounds of what is often euphemis...