Conspiracy Theories - or - Who is this man, Oscar Meyer, and why does everyone want to be his weiner? Of course, one can argue that obsession with conspiracy theories serves only to demonstrate the lunatic paranoia running rife in the twentieth and twenty-first centuries. Much talk about conspiracies is dismissed as paranoia and much of it IS paranoia, bu...
All right, you’ve read a bunch of porno stories and now you’re trying your hand at some of your own. However, when you start to write you find your work looking like a bad 80s porno except your characters aren't as believable. Don’t worry, imagination deficiency is a common problem (even more common in “pron” for reasons ill get into below), and easily solve...
Authors note: This one will have more sex but still have some story to it. It will branch off into multiple different linear branches. I will focus one or two but if I get an idea I will make a chapter and if it is a hit I will expand on the idea beyond a single chapter. There is sex in chapter two so you don’t have to wait long in this story but there are a...
It was a Friday evening after a hot muggy summer's day, and it looked like it was leading onto a hot muggy Friday night. It was one of those rare evenings when I had no plans. No date, no baby-sitting job, nothing. I was going to have a long cool bath and relax on my bed, watching TV and nibbling on junk food. Then the phone rang. Unfortunately it wasn't an...
After the adventures at our party and photo shoot Steve and I discussed what had happened so far and what we could do next to spice things up even further. I was curious as to what would happen if Steve was not around to guide and encourage his friends if they were to find me in a 'sexy' situation. Would they have the nerve to take advantage or would they...
By time she reached the clearing, she had a good deal of mean worked up and began beating the hell out of a nearby tree. Her hands were cut, bleeding, and sappy. She briefly wondered if this was one of the poisonous ones, but frowned as her wounds healed themselves "Love?" She sat down and pouted. "What do you want?" "Love, don't be like that." "Goddamn...
Chapter 5: Primroses Have you ever wondered about the birth of words, their history? 'Endless' for instance; without the end. Or 'breakfast'; from breaking your fasting. And a very interesting one, the 'primrose'. Exactly: a prim Rose. No, not the flower, the girl. Once upon a time there lived a hunter deep in the forest. His wife died when giving birth to...
************* Ambition Fucks Fidelity. However...O Fortuna! ************* ************* Authors Note: This short story is based upon another story, by another contributor to Literotica that I had read a couple of years ago. I did not like the original ending and eventually over many months, off and on, wrote my own ending. Unfortunately I misplaced...
Note: When I talk about internet romance, I’m not referring to pay sites of any kind. I’m talking about consenting adults who "meet" on the internet, communicate on the internet and perhaps ultimately by phone or in person, and have an entire cyber relationship on the internet not for money, but for the pure pleasure and excitement of it. "Are you hot?"...
WARNING: The following story is for the entertainment of ADULTS ONLY, and contains descriptions of explicit sex. If you are not an adult, or reading sex stories upset you, or you are offended by subjects of a sexual nature - do not read any further! This story is for entertainment only. It contains adult oriented material. This is a work of fiction. The a...