Author's Foreword— This is my thirteenth submission to Literotica. You are invited to visit my profile to access the archives for my older postings. Comments are always welcome, as are your votes. * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * Ten Dollars If a girl could get her picture taken by Adrianna Abrams, she's got it made. Ms. Abra...
How long should a period of grieving last? I had been in an emotional funk for fourteen months after my wife of 16 years passed away suddenly from a car accident. About six months after the accident my friends and family encouraged me to go out, date, socialize, "it's time to let her go" they said. They had all the answers. I appreciate the fact that they we...
I rubbed the dildo against my lips using the head to separate them, to get at my wetness. It was bigger than the cucumber, but not as rigid. "Why black?" I gasped as I tried to insert the head, "You've only had one black friend in your life and he's dead. We don't even associate with any blacks socially." "I know, but we used to, when we were dating." "A...
The Forfeit, Ch. 6, Valentine Day Amanda looked again at her left hand, tears coming to her eyes as she remembered Christmas Eve and Will's lovely proposal. They had been sitting in front of the tree, just holding each other and making Christmas wishes. Amanda's had been that things would always be this perfect, that they would always love each other so w...
I am more than a little bit phobic about sex. I blame it on my Catholic upbringing. I’ve never had sex without throwing up afterward. I’m scared of getting pregnant; terrified of catching a disease; but mostly just creeped out by the idea of another person touching my privates. It really makes my skin crawl. I don’t want you to get the impression that I’m a...
The only sound was the rain swishing against the windscreen as Joe Taylor tooled the old Ford through the wet streets. His wife, Miranda sat beside him silently. They both were quietly contemplating the night ahead. Joe stole a glance over at her; he had never seen her dressed the way she was now and he felt the hackles rise on the back of his neck as he kne...
It started out as a day not unlike any other. My work load was small and I had only a couple of service calls scheduled. I was at my desk, preparing to journey forth when the phone rang. A sultry voice on the other end of the line identified herself as Lisa Baker and asked if we made house calls for computer repair or did she have to bring the unit into the...
Victoria and I were together, inside one of the more deluxe BDSM themed suites at Bound Kitten club. Roughly twenty minutes remained before the gang of six(the mega-lottery winning dock worker group) was scheduled to arrive. I had spent most of the latter part of the afternoon preparing myself. Victoria was dressed in a full body black fishnet catsuit with...
Sandra listened to her daughter with shock at first. She couldn't believe she was saying such things. The girl wanted to make their white rich neighbors, the Van Horns, their slaves. She had it all planned out already and was showing her a tape of Jennifer (Mrs. Van Horn) seducing the paperboy in her backyard which she had recorded with her new cam only days...
Judith hailed from an eastern city. She had a friend, coincidentally named Judith, whom she had known since grade school. She had come to visit her friend and absorb some West Coast ambiance. Judith, or more usually Judy to distinguish the two, was a sales executive at a major firm in her city. She was a medium skin toned, twenty eight year old, black woman...