I'm back after a bit of a break. This is a work of fiction. It's a slow moving story and is more for connoisseurs of erotic stories and not for those looking for quick and explicit sex. *** I wasn't looking forward to the next 15 or so hours. I'd just managed to squash myself into the small and cramped economy seat at the rear of the large aircraft taking...
The Paul & Jenny Stories Pt. 13: Jamaican Fun (Copyright 2000. By Paul. All rights reserved). All events and characters are fictitious. Click Here to listen to Chapter 1. Click Here to listen to Chapter 2. Click Here to listen to Chapter 3. Click Here to listen to Chapter 4. Click Here to listen to Chapter 5. Click Here to listen to Chapter 6. Click Here...
All characters involved in sexual situations in this story are 18 years of age or older. Must Love Dogs -- that's what the ad had said, and I do love dogs. But I had no idea that those three words would unlock the door to the strangest sexual adventure of my life. At the time, the sentence that had really caught my eye was the next one: "Only women need a...
By the time the cab got to the Farley mansion it was already well past midnight, and I could tell the party was already going rapidly going downhill into that depressing post-New Year's Eve degeneracy and drunkenness. I usually don't do New Year's Eve for just that reason, but since I already had to be downtown for my publisher's publicity bash, I figured I'...
This story is set in Pennsylvania in the early 2000s. It is a love story, so if you're looking for "Wham! Bam! Thank you, (insert gender title here)" please feel free to leave. Here's the usual disclaimer and preface stuff. This is a work of fiction. Any resemblance to...etc., etc. The story is my property, so please don't "borrow" from it. If you should h...
INTRODUCTION I plan to make this the final chapter of "What have I become?" The first chapter was inspired by another literotica story I read. The story is titled "What came over me?" by the author jo350. The story was written a year ago and I had hoped for a sequel. Since there was no sequel I decided to write this story. All the character names are differ...
Sleep came and went too quickly for Liz and Hollie. When the blaring alarm went off, Liz jerked away and smacked it off the table top. Hollie groaned and gave a small giggle/snort as Liz cursed. "Someone's not a morning person," Hollie observed. Liz mumbled and stretched, "Not until I get a pot of coffee down me." Sliding out of bed, she stumbled and groa...
I've tried to write this one reversing the usual male/female characters. It's a slow burner with a gradual build up. The main character is American and I'm not, so I apologise if I have made any mistakes translating British to American. * Sitting at my desk, I find myself watching the office clock tick over to 12:30. Finally passing the midpoint in the w...
"You are up shit creek, David. And I don't mean without a paddle. I mean without a canoe." Mike had been David's accountant for years and was extremely concerned for his friend. As they studied the numbers from David's car audio business, all the trends were down. "Its the Internet. All these low margin fly-by-nighters. And new cars come out with such good...
*Author's Note: Any and all persons engaging in any sexual activity are at least eighteen years of age. Disclaimers: This story has been edited by myself, utilizing Microsoft Spell-check. You have been forewarned; expect to find mistakes. *.* "Last year, last year, last year," Charlie Whitman muttered to himself as he trudged up the steps of Centennial Hi...