My first time isn't a romantic story about two long young lovers who come together against the odds or an older woman showing me the ropes. I have a little different time; something a little more real and even better in my eyes. Probably because it's how I lost my virginity. My name is Jared. I'm a normal guy, by now a days standards. Overweight by at least...
I recently went to New Orleans, and found the coolest club. It was like no other bar I had ever seen in my life. I just have to tell you about what happened that night. Here is a log of that night's events, from both my perspective and from my friend Darlene's perspective. 9:00 P.M., New Orleans, 85 degrees out. My name is Miranda. I am 29, 5"7, have medi...
On a damp early Spring afternoon several days after my time up at Melannie’s Playhouse I strolled entranced, the gray light of that cool day glancing starkly off wet pavements. I was no longer sore in every muscle, no longer exhausted. Sounds of workaday traffic whisking by were almost soothing to my ears. I was strangely at peace with the world. There was t...
A short time ago I got an email asking if my family, friends or co-workers knew about my frequent lack of clothing. Well my family and co-workers still don't know but a few friends know about it now. I knew sooner or later some people close to me would find out about me. I had thought it would be when I was ready to divulge my little secret. However circum...
The brazen heat of the omnipresent sun was scorching up the abandoned stretch of asphalt highway as a lone biker makes his way through the desert terrain of Arizona wasteland. The only relief he feels from the unrelenting sun is the quick speed and rapid velocity at which he rides his dust-covered Harley Hog down the highway. He is dressed in a studded black...
He pulled his long blond hair back and put it in a ponytail. Looking around the bar, he spotted them; both smiling nervously, so obvious in their hunger. He smiled back, and then continued to scan the prospects. His eyes went back to them. Her brown hair was long, straight, parted in the middle. His hair was cut in the current 'shag' fashion and looked seve...
This is Part 2 to my story. After letting Sandra read Part 1 I asked her to give me some notes as to what she would like to read about herself in Part 2. The following is based on her fantasy, which involves her and I with a black man in a threesome. She asked me to inject into the story a fantasy of mine. I told her seeing her with another man, especial...
I am a police officer in a midsized department on the east coast. I was recently assigned a new partner, a transfer from another precinct. I learned that my new partner was going to be a female, and I was a little disappointed. Don't get me wrong, I don't mind that women are cops, it's just that when you have a male partner, there is a banter and "guy talk"...
Evan was one of the first people to contact me when I started writing here on Lit, and we have remained in touch for a while now. It's funny because the first thing I liked about him was that he recognized what my screen name (getupkidsrock) meant. For those of you unaware, The Get Up Kids have got to be one of the single greatest Indie rock bands of all tim...
Kayla by Polly+Anna (4315 words) New beginnings (2/1/20) 7:05 A.M. - December 25 Gary walked into the bar room and the barmaid greeted him with "Merry Christmas." "And a hearty 'Bah, Humbug' to you too." "Your usual?" "I'm anything if not predictable," he said. Cindy Lou poured Worcestershire sauce and Tabasco on top of the ice in the tall glass and re...