I'm ugly. Homely, unattractive, not pretty at all. I am not complaining, it just helps to know that before you read on. I've accepted it. Part of me wishes I was a beauty queen, but I know I would have been shaped into a completely different person if I'd been born a knockout, or even moderately pretty. I like who I am. Men have never been attracted to me....
Just another in the long list of diversions which keep me from finishing things I have promised. This time around, my sarcastic nature got the best of me, and I decided to take a look into the world of the characters in the stories some of us like to read and write. What do they do when stories aren't being written? No sex, not really erotic, and meant to b...
Early in the morning, Troian Bellisario opened her eyes as the rising sun shined down on her. She woke up lying next to her fiancée Patrick, a surprise as she was alone in a hotel when she awoke, no clue that her man would show up to surprise her. She slid over and kissed him on the cheek before sitting up. "This place looks better in sunlight," she said, c...
Sitting in the darkness of her backyard, Kim King enjoyed the night air. Her husband and children were asleep and she thought it must be near midnight but she still wasn't sleepy. She was tired from a long day of normal family activities--meal making, attention to the children and her husband, a bit of playtime in the yard after lunch--but sleep wasn't comin...
Previously, on I Dream of Demie: Hi, my name's Tom. I killed a man to summon a sex demon from Hell. She loves to smoke my pot, so she spared my life, stays with me, and occasionally we have incredible sex. The other night Demie killed a girl while we were having a threesome. It kind of fucked me up. I went on a bender and Demie, shapeshifted to look like J...
Marc turned onto his back and simultaneously pulled up the flannel sheet to cover his naked body. He caught a glimpse of the first sunlight shining through the window onto the bed before he closed his eyes again to catch some more sleep, ignoring his slightly hard penis. There was a hand crawling towards him under the sheets, gentle fingers climbing his arm...
Passion in James County XVI After Ann called the store, she walked across the lawn between Martin's house and hers, went inside, and began packing. She had a hard time believing all of the things that had happened that day, and were still happening. Martin had found out that Lonnie wasn't in jail, which made her feel a little better. And the fact that her n...
My wife and I don't exactly have the best relationship. We've been together for 15 years now and basically stay together out of habit. Our sex life is virtually non-existent. This is, as you would imagine a major concern of mine and the cause of many an argument. She is of the opinion we would have more sex if we got along better and I am certain we would ge...
Appreciate Literotica.com author JL's extraordinarily skillful editorial assistance. A female classmate in prim and proper Heather's nontraditional college degree course mentioning Penthouse Letters magazine made her curious enough to buy the current issue subtitled Second Anniversary Issue of Slut Wives. Unanimous claims of unparalleled sexual gratificat...
The next Saturday morning, I arrived at Angela's house, afraid that I had crossed the line by asking to see her naked. But when I went inside, she didn't mention a word about it, and our session began the same way our time together the prior week did. Angela invited me inside, her house was warm, and she was wearing short shorts and a loose-fitting t-shirt....