The familiar tingle of her tongue tickled up and down the sides of his shaft. Ahh, another one of her immaculate blowjobs. He settled into the rhythm of her tongue lapping over the tip of his dick and down to the other side, the short nips, more lip than teeth, followed by her giggle that was somehow so cute yet corrupted, a knowing innocence the likes of wh...
This is a true story I wanted to share. I'll share more as they occur: I was up late last night working in the bedroom when I got a text from my girlfriend. She was on a late shift at the restaurant and had been texting me all night long to tell me how horny she was and how tired she was of being at work. Around one a.m. she sent me a text with this cryptic...
The soft yellow glow of lampshades lulled Charlie to sleep in the late hours after the guests had gone home. His roommate, Kevin, clanged the last of the empty wine and beer bottles into the bin before retiring next to him on the couch. Kevin yawned drowsily when he noticed that his friend had dozed off. He sank into the plush cushions and gazed wearily at h...
My first story. Inspired by a previous old story I read called The Rules. Let me know what you think! ***** John couldn't believe his luck. He was finally going to get a shot with Tara, his ex-girlfriend's incredibly hot best friend. He thought he struck out when he couldn't get a good night kiss after what he thought was a pretty nice first date, but she...
Giving my girlfriend a facial is a deeply intimate and erotic experience. There is nothing about it to do with humiliation or degradation. After our sweaty romp, I pull my girlfriend off the bed and have her kneel before me naked as the day she was born. I stand before her, my aching erection throbbing right in front of her face. Of course I am always cons...
A little over 10 years ago, I joined LITEROTICA for what has been an incredible ride. I would never have anticipated becoming a published author or the fan reaction to my work or the friends I have made here. In celebration of this - my 500th piece written for the site - I am returning to some of my earliest characters. I hope you will enjoy this, a new, on...
Nate admires his beautiful girlfriend's body. Wicked curves and a small firm ass, she was a sex goddess. "What are you looking at?" she asks in a low voice, her eyes cat like as she looks back at Nate. "You," he says, not bothers to deny it. He could feel himself become hard at just looking at her boobs hidden under her small white bikini. He wanted to remo...
I am a young Black man living in Boston. I grew up as a regular guy. By the time I was eighteen, I was over six feet tall and excelled at everything from basketball to football and wrestling. I was a pretty good student. My parents were hard-working poor black people and I wanted to make them proud by getting a good education and making something out of myse...
This is a gender swap of Dora's story. You don't need to read the original to understand it. It's a standalone story. I've edited it to fix the issues with pronouns that were in the first posting of it. * "What's up, Gray?" "Shut up," Dorian snapped at Grace, his girlfriend's roommate. "Bitch. What are you up to?" Despite the thorny greetings, the two of...
The gritty strains on an indiscernible Merle Haggard song bled through the fuzzy speakers of Russ's Waters Edge Tavern, on the outskirts of Cape Girardeau, Missouri. Muffled sounds of peanut shells crackling under the feet of a nonstop progression of Midwestern rednecks combined with the occasional slaps of pool balls colliding to create the Webster's Dictio...