Men forget most “firsts” unless they really matter. First kiss? Women remember that—men, eh, maybe remember, maybe not, depends on who it was and how good it was. Actually men probably lie about the first kiss and “upgrade” the first to the first hot girl they actually kissed. The ugly girls aren’t really counted on the score sheet. First date? Women can tel...
I've always been confused about my sexuality. For as long as I could remember I found women sexy and irresistible, I know for most guys this was normal. For me it was normal as well, until I found a pair of my sisters panties mixed up in my washing and tried them on. To this day I can't remember having a larger erection or being more turned out. That starte...
Without a doubt, she is a hot-wife, a natural in fact, though it didn't appear to be that way at first. In college, when we first met, I was immediately attracted to her cuteness, and her friendly, easy going nature. She was often somewhat shy, but with a flirtatious nature. And she was master of the sexy "Come Hither" look, when she wanted to be. And she...
This is the story where my wife Leah and I agreed to wife swap with an African-American couple, Clarence and Octavia. Now Octavia had two boys and was reluctant to participate in an orgy in the same place as her boys. Her mother who babysat while Octavia was at work was only willing to babysit once a month for social occasions. Thus we decided to indulge in...
As soon as I had finished my finals, I got home from my junior year at college for Christmas Break and was looking for a part-time job. I arrived at the mall early on a Tuesday morning and went from store to store looking for anything that might be available. Finally I went to the mall management office and tried there. A cute little Asian receptionist had j...
This is the first story I have posted on Literotica in over two years and I am very excited to get back into writing. I had a lot of fun writing this short story and I hope you all enjoy reading it. Happy Halloween! * * * Have you ever wanted to become somebody else? Mind, body, and soul, transform yourself into another person, even if just for one da...
"Blue Hawaiian" Well, guys, here we are where we last left off. How did Katie turn from a shy, frightened girl to a greedy, dirty nympho? This isn't one of these American folk tales where I'd go "Some say she.." Hell no! I'm not gonna go into that! Instead, I'm going to go back in time for a bit. Let's try when Katie stomped from the clinic. You know, the t...
Helen had no means of judging how long she spent in the clinic. The time was used by her controllers to enforce her total dependency on them. They controlled when she ate or drank and when she slept. Part of keeping her off balance was to keep moving her between the Rubber Room, the dungeon and a small bare cell. Her freedom of movement was constantly limite...
Last month I found my husband’s diary. I know that those things seem a little old fashion in today’s e-mail and internet society, but that is one of the things that I’ve always loved about Andy. He is an old fashion guy. At least that’s what I thought until I read his diary. Then I realized how depraved he was, even more shocking, how depraved he wanted me t...
Author's note: I hadn't planned to write this. I had only one story in mind - one year in the messy, unfinished life, and the messy, unfinished death of Gary Galloway. The idea for this story started percolating as I read public and private comments after the end of my last novel, and before I knew it, I was writing again. You don't need to have read my pr...