Observations from the easy chair Nothing serious here, just a bit of free time and as I watched one of the new neighbors moving in this came to mind. No underage kids or animals were injured during writing and if anybody recognizes themselves in it, well, now you know you're not unique after all. I never liked the looks of him from the first time I laid e...
I remember how jealous my older sister always got when I was little and my mother would brush my straight, thick blond hair. "You should have been a girl, Robin," Sis would say, shaking her frizzy, dirty-blond locks. It bothered me because I was not a girl. I was a boy. Mom would sigh and tell me that most girls would kill to have hair like mine, not onl...
Grace Chan was in a very happy mood. Her goal to become a successful female rocker was going along nicely. Her best friend and sometimes-playmate Hiromi had gotten them a gig at "The Club" playing some kind of exclusive party. She couldn't wait to break out her new guitar and strut her stuff. Being on stage and having an audience watch their all-girl band,...
1 Stacey sat back reclined in the uncomfortable chair outside his office, looking at partial reflection in the trophy case across from her. She made a few last minute adjustments: She hiked up her plaid skirt another inch and a half so that when her legs weren't closed tightly he'd see her black lacy panties. Next she undid the middle button over her chest...
To any American readers: Apologies in advance for my attempt at putting a Southern accent into prose. * "Hey Alice!" Heather, the new editor shouted across the office, "You like that singer... Hank Brooklyn, don't you?" I looked up from my PC smiled and nodded in her direction. "You can have this if you want," she continued shouting, "It's just come in...
Please do not copy or repost without the authors permission. ----------- It was 4:55PM on a Friday afternoon when the phone rang on Bob Prescott's desk. He considered letting the machine pick it up, he was just preparing to walk out the door and enjoy a quiet dinner alone at his favorite steakhouse. But on the third ring he thought better of it and lifted...
There was that familiar gooey feeling in the pit of my stomach again. All it took was for her to grace me with a slight glance, a soft smile tugging at the corners of her lips, a knowing glitter in her eyes and I was a goner. She knows she has me wrapped around her little finger, but it wasn't always like that. There was a time when I thought I hated her and...
Thanks again to the major contribution by Literotica author “LeasaJ” Reverend Richardson sat naked, but for a terry cloth robe, deep in the dark confines of his daughter, Kristen’s, closet. Peering through the tiny hole—no larger than the eye of a needle—the pious man sought fervently for a vision he’d pursued for many long years: his disrobed, full-bodied,...
John couldn't believe it. His mum had won a holiday to Ibiza from a competition off the back of a box of cornflakes. First, she'd told him she wasn't going to take him, which wasn't such a huge shock. The prize was for two and of course she'd take her boyfriend, that arsehole Roger. But then, instead of having three weeks on his own, she'd asked her old frie...
I last left off with dry humping my gorgeous twenty something year old married neighbor in the fall. Regina ha consoled me and told me it was fun and reminded her of dry humping while she was a teenager and dating. Bill, Regina's husband had given me a stack of 60 porn magazines that I had been studying in GREAT detail thru the winter months. It was the win...