To understand how this adventure began you need to read the first story, "Our lucky weekend." This chapter can stand alone, but you would like it better if you read the other first, or later. The following is how our life changed after winning the lottery. Not all chapters are full of hot steaming sex but they make good reading and lead into other parts. Enj...
Three friends. Best friends. School teachers with the summer off. North Carolina, hotter than Hades. Charlene, with an old family tie to the slender islands known as the Outer Banks, found a beach house to rent, through a friend of a friend. A four bedroom though they'd only need three, the three friends all bringing their husbands, of course. The house is j...
Jodi was my friend - my very special friend. She was sweet, kind, loving, caring and very funny. Jodi was everything I could ever want in a friend - and a woman. She was fun to be around - and I loved every moment I spent with her. Jodi was also a real beauty - long, blonde tresses framed a perfect, almost angelic face with soft, luminous baby blue eyes. He...
This story is based upon a photo series, "The Bet", by Italian photographer, Andrea James Bramley, who recently signed up on Literotica under user name BramleyAppleTheForbiddenFruit. I write this with the permission of both he and the model featured in "The Bet", and with his collaboration. He especially helps with some of the Italian phrasing, which I don't...
Lighting up the parking lot of the Days Inn Motel were the blue and white lights of a cop car. The police called on the motel frequently as the homeless often wandered into the lobby. Usually they were seeking warmth and didn't bother anyone. But the cops still visited. So said the desk clerk when Victoria Boone and Roi Smith had checked in downstairs. Upon...
After writing two long, multi-chapter stories on Literotica over the past couple of years, I wanted a break. I generally like reading -- and writing -- long, smouldering, slow-building stories where the erotica is in the journey two characters take to bed, not in what happens when they get there. Since I wanted to do something different from what I had been...
Author's disclaimer: This is a work of fiction, not erotic literature, and even though my main character may be crass, and she curses a lot, it is not meant to be erotic. Any resemblance to persons living or dead is merely coincidental. If you think any character resembles you, please feel honored to be immortalized in print... ***** My name is Cassiopeia...
The perks of a business like mine still surprised me sometimes. I was accompanying Jackie Morrison and key members of her staff to New York City for a quarterly board meeting. I had been to a couple of these when I was with Artists Unlimited, but for low-level employees like me, they seemed more an excuse to steal cigars or bottles of booze out of the bosses...
My boyfriend Claude and I have been living together for three years now. When I first moved into his apartment (a move we had considered for more than six months) it seemed as if we could not get enough of each other. When he came home from work (he teaches high school English at the school where I work as a librarian) I would often be there waiting for him,...
It was a Friday night and my boyfriend decided that we were going to hang out with his friends by his sister's house. When we arrived, Fairy his sister, greeted us and I left him and went to help Fairy in the kitchen. She was preparing the food. I heard some laughing coming from the room above us and Fairy told me that the other guys had arrived already. We...