My name is Marsh Alien, and I am a Romance writer, and I have a problem. "Hello, Marsh Alien." Yeah, yeah. Anyway, in "How to Break the Literotica Toplist, an entry in Literotica's How-To Contest, Tink4Fairy debuted with a work describing the best ways to reach the top-rated lists in each of the site's categories. The Romance category included the followi...
Someone knocked on glass door of the Spade & Archer office. From under his dark brown fedora, Sam Spade pried open one eye then placed the half bottle of Old Sweat Sock in his desk drawer while he shoved the cock he had been stroking back in his pants. Rising, he straightened his trench coat, drawing the belt tight around his waist and tied it in a knot. "Co...
The following material is protected under the copyright laws of the United States of America. This work may not be distributed for profit, in any form, without the written permission of the author or his agent. (c) 1996 – 2002 LaffWithMe Press All rights reserved. Originally written in 1996 and revised in 2002 * * * * * It had been a pleasantly warm spr...
Even on our second go around, his tongue not so gently massaging my clit sent a deep hunger for him through me. I gave in to the waves of pleasure, a ragdoll in his hands, as he held my hips firmly, pressing me into his agile tongue. The gap of time since his tongue last explored between my legs had not affected its expertise in the least. Nor had it seemed...
A young woman comes into Gil's Pub. She's over six feet tall, voluptuous and quite beautiful, with long, lustrous Black hair, light brown skin and pale bronze eyes. She's wearing a stylish Black business suit underneath her long Black overcoat and looks around the room coldly. She takes in the décor, the male and female patrons and the owner himself, along w...
Just for some context, this story was inspired by the article of the same name, written by a friend of mine. But I should note: any similarities to any persons living or dead is purely a coincidence. Would I lie? God Hates.... Superman? A story of Sean Ryan. Security specialist Sean Aloysius Patricus Ryan did not like working science fiction conventions...
Sara planted a passionate kiss on my lips which I returned with a deeper and longer kiss, she moaned as I slowly steps back to the bedroom. My arms curled around her slender goddess like body, our tongues played and teased one another, both of us savoring the sweetness of its lovely taste. Her tongue and kisses are more alluring than the finest red wine. Her...
Like most women I have all sorts of sexual fantasies. When I first started having these I didn't tell anyone, not even my best fiends. I thought I must be rather peculiar and different from other women. But a few years ago I was spending an evening out - celebrating a girly birthday - with four of my friends. We talked endlessly about all sorts of things, e...
"You are just adorable." "Cut. That. Out. Now." I looked up at Ruby from my spot on the floor in front of the couch. We were playing videogames at her house again. It had become a common activity for us over the past week as we were getting to know each other. We had met at the university. We had both been sitting in a commons, waiting, and somehow sparked...
Second part of Seasons story, as it seems to be well received enough and I just like the characters too much. All kinds of comments are welcomed. We get to meet another character in this episode, but the Summer story is one of Samantha and Andrea alone, and no one else is going to meddle on it. * * * Andrea approached the Johnson household with unsteady pe...