Abraham James Green is the name and I am the hero of this tale. In fact, I totally approve this message. At the time this story took place, I was a student at Milford Hawkins College, a small private school located near the town of Kati, Texas. I was just a tall, good-looking young black man beginning his college career quite enthusiastically at what appeare...
Early last summer, Aaron decided to burn a little comp time and spend a few days de-stressing before the start of his favorite audit. Tax season had been a bear, and since we were both in desperate need of a long weekend at our favorite little bed and breakfast, the plan was for the two of us to sneak off together. Unfortunately, a major snag on my favorite...
Christine's Stories Too Drunk Drunk and Consequences I woke feeling pretty bad. My mouth was dry and tasted awful. I was still in my clothes, covered by a sheet and blanket. I had a wet cloth on the back of my neck. I staggered to the bathroom, peed, washed my face and drank a glass of water. I was about to sit on the bed when I noticed someone lying on i...
When I first found out my husband, Scott, was having an affair, I was hurt and furious beyond all belief. There had been clues for quite some time, not the least of which was the fact that two or three nights a week he'd be "out with the guys" until all hours of the morning. Interesting how he could go out with the guys and come home smelling vaguely of a wo...
Part two of "Impatient"... comments and votes welcome and encouraged. I'd love to know what you think, especially what you don't like. Thanks. SR1 *************************** "So you over think things." He said as he checked the restraints on my wrists and ankles, "by the time I'm done with you, you won't be thinking anything." His fingers gently ran up an...
The club where I worked was a fun place; I enjoyed my time as a barmaid there, while most of the gurls among the clientèle had a fine time too, I reckon. That's because most nights, they were heavily outnumbered by admirers who showed plenty of interest but rarely got too pushy, so what wasn't to like? Looking back, I'd say the place was something of a parad...
She'd lived there for nearly a year. What I knew about her was simple really – she is an artist – art student apparently. She also had a certain look of innocence about her. Not true innocence but more like inexperience. As any good student she was also a keeper of somewhat odd hours. Never overnighters anywhere though but there was the occasional weekend wh...
Megan poured herself a nice cool glass of lemonade from a pitcher that was on the patio table. Picking up a precut wedge of lemon she rested it on the edge of her tumbler. Luscious lips painted a soft sensuous shade of red puckered as she took a long refreshing sip. Boy, it was hot out! Walking over to the chaise lounge, Megan slipped off her heeled sandals...
This is an excerpt from a novel I am publishing here at Literotica. Some people may not want a long read so I thought I would post a few of the sex scenes just for fun. Below is a brief set up. Gwen Yoshimura, art student at Honolulu University fantasizes about having a threesome with two men. Gwen's lover, Hawking Detrick, anthropology teacher and surfing...
Before the Internet, if you were single and looking to hook up, your go-to source might have been a city magazine. It was mine, a Marylander in his mid-thirties living in Montgomery County at the time. In the early 1990s, columns of single ads filled the back pages of Washingtonian Magazine. Those of a certain age will remember how many of these ads sounded...