What to write about? What to write about I mused to myself, my mind momentarily blank. Glancing through the pages and pages of stories in Literotica you could be forgiven for thinking that just about every topic for a story had already been used. I sat back in the chair pondering on possible story themes and as I did I started thinking about my life so far....
"Just push it" my mind told me. "This could be amazing!" My finger hovered over the button of Kaye's apartment. Why couldn't I push it? As I tried to answer that question, my mind did one of those sequences where an unbelievable amount of prior events flash by in an instant. Probably similar to what they say happens as you die, your life flashes before you...
"I love to watch you assume control over him," Lisa whispered. "It's so erotic, so empowering." Lisa observed as Julia dismounted my cock and collapsed onto the floor between my legs, satisfied and 'unwound'. Julia faced her friend, still sprawled on the floor against the wall after her licking. Lisa watched her friend, mesmerized by Julia's confidence and t...
This story is dedicated to Drksideofthemoon, a master storyteller who has had a positive influence on my life and writing. * "What are you getting for Valentine's Day, Moondog??" The strident tone of Eddie Kovich's voice cut across the cafteria tables like a sharp knife. His cronies, Frank Urbant and Marvin Koos grinned in phony admiration. Only Scott Thu...
"Wow," thought Mike as he looked around at the gorgeous women strewn about the room all dressed in the sexist of clothes. "It's just like a candy shop." He watched two young women dressed identically as school girls (or maybe they were real school girls). Plaid mini-skirt; white blouse; loose short tie; little white lace topped ankle socks and wearing 4 in...
Author's Notes: This story was told to me by Debbi who I met in Literotica Chat. She gave me permission to re-tell this tale of erotic debauchery to my fellow Literotica readers. As always, I'd like to thank my editor and friend Pete who keeps me within the bounds of proper English and grammar. Lastly, this is a cheating wives story. If the subject of...
*thanks to Candice69 for the awesome help!! Disclaimer: there isn't any sex in the first few chapters, hope you all enjoy! Chapter 1 In a world that resembles our own but has differences beyond compare, where people used magic to heal, fight and conjure medicines; Where demons were known to everyone as something that could be either good or something far...
I love the game of golf. It's relaxing, it takes me away from the pressures of the job, and it allows me to strike a mental balance between competition and fun. While one can surely compete against others in a tournament setting, it's really an individual game. The golfer makes the good (or bad) swing, not his or her opponent. The worst shot imaginable can...
“This isn’t dangerous, not in the same way this group is used to. But take my word on it, boys, this requires respect and care. You’ve all heard the stories, and I’m going to go over them again to put them into fact,” the grizzled commanding officer barked. His group of soldiers, most barely out of high school, shifted and shrugged and generally looked nervo...
Dear Doctor Dan, I've messed up my life so bad I'm at a loss for what to do. I read your column weekly for fun here in where I live, and now I find myself with nowhere to turn. I'm so upset I hope I express myself well enough for you understand the situation I've put myself in. I am a 27 y/o white female that up a few weeks ago was engaged to a wonderful m...