Reading the comments to chapter one gave me a new understanding of why so many Literotica stories are preceded by a brusque response to anonymous commenters. To those who wished I would get cancer, been there, done that. To the sophisticated souls who wished me dead, I will die, but it will have nothing to do with your desires. To the numerous people who hav...
There is nothing quite like doing that which makes you happy. My name is Jason Jean-Bernard and I'm a man with two lives. In the eyes of the world, I am a successful Haitian-American lawyer who makes a good living defending corporate fat cats. It's what I've always wanted to do. Growing up, I was a nerd who watched Law & Order religiously and did mock trials...
It Begins "Dean, give me a hand moving this coffee table." Both men moved and each took an end, and then slid the table across the front room floor and out of the way. Both were slow to straighten up. Troy moved over toward his friend Dean and placed his hand on his shoulder, just as dean reached his full height, of 5'8", he turned and looked troy in the ey...
I woke up to hands roaming my body some time around nine. My cock was very much awake already and also quite stiff from the attention paid to it as well as the rest of me. I soon realized that there were many sets of hands, all of them caressing my flesh, and once I looked at their owners, they knew that I was quite awake from their efforts. The sunlight was...
My husband and I had just boarded the Seabourn Sojourn in Manaus Brazil for a sixteen-day cruise down the Amazon and up to Ft. Lauderdale. We are sitting in the boarding lounge sipping champagne waiting to be escorted to our cabin. My name is Sharon Clark and twenty years ago I married my husband Mike in college. Mike was a grad student at the University of...
It all started when my wife decided to take some cosmetology classes to help with her photography. Because, while most of the women who came to her for boudoir pictures, were fairly competent with their own makeup there were always some whose choices made it almost impossible to get the desired results. Either way too much foundation and mascara, or shades o...
I am at one of my "friend's" house for the afternoon because his wife is working late. I have just arrived and am anticipating what the afternoon has in store for us. I start to feel the twitching in my pants as my mind wanders. I quickly reach down and rub my cock through my pants as I get out of my car. I walk to the door and ring the bell. My shock is obv...
As I have sat here and typed many of the tales from my days hearing stories of erotic tales in the confessional and inside my own office I have found myself drawn into a tale more so than I had ever experienced before. One day not too long ago, typing another installment for my readers I watched as two young girls walked into my office. I do admit that I hav...
Author's Note: The events in this story took place in the early sixties, in a small town in the state of Virginia (USA). Many thanks to Isaac who was kind enough to edited the first part of this story. Simon ------ owner of a store and married to Megan Megan ----- Simon's wife Maria ----- their daughter, almost 6 years old Rodney ----- widower, livin...
I know this story is a little long. But the truth be told by Angelique’s husband Kyle. I hope you enjoy the twists, Angelique did. ***** I can’t believe all this has happened to me, or to us I should say. One day I’m climbing up the corporate ladder, riding the crest of the wave it seems, the next thing I know my life is a complete nightmare or worse. I di...