Whenever I read, I keep a pencil handy and I underline words that I don’t know and dog ear the page so that I can go back and look them up in the dictionary. I have always been interested in etymology and even took Latin for three years. I hope that these words can help all of us in our writings. Be sure to check out your dictionary for additional usages of...
I beg to differ with the heading of this section, "The Butt, and Nothing But." Oh, I'm not lobbying to change the wording; however, I consider "butt" a dull name for that intriguing seat of eroticism. I confess my bias. I'm speaking from the viewpoint of a heterosexual male watching the south end of a northbound woman. Other men, and women who admire femal...
Sadjams: Making Do in the Rustbelt Ch.2 Cucumber Melancholy Ian and Elaine [The Ideals and Incidents of Platonic Sensuality] Elaine. We'd be almost best friends if either of us were into that kind of thing. Too much commitment. Too much hierarchy. Elaine lives the life of a nice girl, or appears to by the standards of folks around here. In actuality, sh...
The following story involves a big-dicked woman making a young white guy her bitch, using him as a sexual plaything. It also flirts with the idea of consent or non-consent; the story is ambiguous on this point, but non-consent is certainly an implication one may draw, if one chooses. If that's not your thing then this isn't the story for you. I write storie...
---Part Four - Silky --- The drive from the apartment compound to the parking lot at work was less than 10 minutes. Any number of thoughts and emotions raced through my mind, and frankly, I couldn't even tell you how many cars I passed, which intersections I stopped at or got a green light through by the time I made it there. My mind was trying to comprehen...
Apparently, Somali Muslim lesbians don't exist. Hmm, that's news to me because I see one every time I look in the mirror. My name is Halima Ali, and I'm a young Black woman of Somali descent living in the City of Ottawa, Ontario. I study bio-chemistry at the University of Ottawa, and I'm also fairly active on the campus LGBT scene. Indeed, I'm the only Musli...
3Summer trip to nowhere special, just him and me and the road. Neither of us could get as much freedom as 30 days from 'the daily grind' but, still, a great two weeks of madness. And, madness it was, too - no reservations, no maps, nobody knows where we are. But, he's like that and I guess that's why I stay with him. (Goodness knows, he's no rich, intellectu...
At home, Dear Anonymous, I wanted to have a little chat with you. As you know, the contests on Literotica for this year are almost over, and we will probably go our separate ways after this, since I need to concentrate on some other projects that I have begun. There are a few things that I wished to say to you, however. First, I want to thank you for bein...
For those of you who have read my first submission, you may remember that I have a slight foot fetish and a bit of a submissive side in certain situations. I like to please whatever woman that I am with. I love to eat a woman out. To me there is nothing sexier than having a woman laid out on her back with her feet up on my shoulders and her pussy spread wide...
Maybe if I'd minded my own business and stayed off my dad's computer, my life would have been a whole lot different. As it is I wouldn't change it for the world. My name is George Mason Jr. I was twenty years old when I moved back in with my father (George Snr, obviously) after my mum left him and took up with some arse-wipe she met at her gym. He had been...