Summer time, 2008. An endless sea of persons of different shapes and sizes and colours invaded the streets of Miami, basking in the sun which bristled with intense heat from where it suspended, millions of miles away in space. As was customary in this part of the United States during times like this, women flaunted a good chunk of their skin by donning scan...
Feeling sticky and sweaty Deirdre opened her eyes to the new dawn, Andreas still at her back with his arms around her. For a moment she lay reminiscing, a small smile on her face. A look in the direction of the mule and cart showed the boy to be sound asleep as was Conn who had rolled away. Very softly she got up to get her clothes. It was chilly, but she re...
Feeling nervous and unsettled, Deirdre hurried back up the mountain. Conn had convinced her to at least come with him to escape the area, but she refused to leave the herbarium behind. It was the only thing that her mother had left her and it was precious to her. It also held a lot of information and she hated to let that go to waste. Besides, she had persua...
~o Curious Virgins o~ A raven haired beauty appeared out of the trees, young and buxom. Her skin was snow white and her lips like crimson splashed across her soft, cheeky face. She wore an erotic mockery of a funeral dress, black with the skirt cut short and loose with a top cut tight and low. Her big breasts pushed up in a fountain of ivory cleavage and he...
And the Lord said "Let this mouth suck cock", and it was up to me to find a way to make that happen... Well if it didn't happen that way, the editor should have ordered an immediate rewrite along those lines. The first time I met Denise, I hardly registered her name, or even noticed her tits (which were monuments of magnificence in their own right) – no,...
The wind was rising. She could hear it whistling down the chimney's open flue, the sound of it sending a chill up her spine. It moaned as though it were alive-- an unnatural, hollow sound. She often thought the howl of the wind was what the sound of the earth weeping must sound like. Beyond the open French doors that dominated the far wall of her chambers, d...
The following story happened about two years ago and the SIESTA as an event still exists, much to our delight. Names were changed, nothing else. This is a translation of the original story „Siesta für zwei?" on German Literotica. The events described here were the kick-off point for several other interesting encounters which I wanted to tell, hence the tran...
(Author's note: This story is an entry into FAWC (Friendly Anonymous Writing Challenge), a collaborative competition among Lit authors. FAWC is not an official contest sponsored by Literotica, and there are no prizes given to the winner. This FAWC was based around the theme of music, with four songs given to choose from. This story is a riff on the song titl...
Lake Pleasant, New York is a sleepy little town in the southern area of the Adirondacks, and while the living is laid back and - well, pleasant - there are few options for grocery shopping that don't involve a considerable drive to reach, and that's where Cobb's General Store comes in to play. Cobb's offers a wide variety of products and while you don't ge...
There are things you remember and wish they had never happened. Like being stood up by a girl. Or being clever with a bigger guy and having your ass whipped in front of friends. Things like that. There are also things you'd cough up all your money for to make them un-happen. I am Walter Braun, 39, copywriter, famous in the tiny confines of my profession....