My heroine's use of a pseudonym in the previous chapter seems to have caused some confusion. My character's name is Beverley but she used the name Brenda when auditioning and subsequently taking part in the making of the porn film. I hope this clears things up. As my story continues, I must confess I haven't yet decided on the final resolution of the story....
“God, I’m so horny!” The other three women at the table reacted the way they usually did. They were used to Olivia’s habitual plaint. “Not so loud,” said Vanessa. “Someone will hear you.” “I hope someone does,” said Olivia. “Preferably a man.” Vanessa gave her a half-humorous look of reproach, then glanced over at Angie and Nita. Both were wearing their...
Way back at the beginning, I mentioned that the story would jump the shark. Well, here we go. Ironically though, this was actually the original intention from the beginning. Original influence is from a 4-page short at the beginning of a doujin. The short pages were called 'Canned Peach' by Momoyama Jirou-and coincidentally, what got me into writing in the f...
There is no real sex in this story, it is an introduction to a storyline. I wrote it for a friend based off of a fantasy of hers. There are two additional "chapters" and I will work on getting them posted soon. I hope you enjoy. ***** Staring at the clock again, it has only moved six minutes since the last time I looked up! "How can that be?" Quickly think...
This is a story I am writing over on chyoa. It is a dumb story full of sex; hope you enjoy. * Staring down at the screen, it beckoned the attention of its counterparts. Another half-born had appeared. This one was different though, stronger somehow: It must be found and studied, it must be spared. Frank had always been unlucky. Sitting in his car that was...
It's all in the way I look at things It's all in the way I look at things; my personal perception of what is appropriate and what is not is what gets me in trouble. Depending on the situation, on the circumstance, and on who I am addressing or, for that matter, who is addressing me, I humbly discovered that sometimes, some things do not always have the same...
Like many Literotica contributors I get a number of personal feedback messages from readers -- a few are full of bile; but most are constructive and positive. Some have ended up in me in corresponding with readers and other authors fairly regularly. This is a story of how correspondence led to more than that - an afternoon and evening of debauched sex. It...
(All sex is consensual and all participants are over the age of 18. Some of the English is Texas dialectic) PART 5: GOLDIE: THE ORGY FOURSOME, CONFESSION AND REDEMPTION Well, time marches on, most likely on flat feet. I was hoping my lawyer could get an appeal going but that looks like a dead end, as dead as my end is going to be without an appeal. I was...
Marcy danced part-time at the Brass Pole, a gentleman's club on High Street. It was a clean place where men and women would tip well without expecting favors. There had been a few serious boyfriends, but none lasted so she lived alone more than with anyone. Now in her late thirties it was troublesome. Every breakup hurt just a little more. "Want to get a d...
A few months after our liaisons with the next door neighbours, we were still fantasising, reminiscing in what had happened with Brian and Sharon although we didn't have the meetings, we had repaired things enough that we were on speaking terms. One Saturday night, we had a night out planned with some friends from my work; we had a babysitter sorted so went...