To: TonyZee From: A.M. Subject: Literotica Feedback Dear TonyZee, I'm sure you thought there was only a slight chance that you would hear from me again someday. "Slight" is sometimes enough. I have to believe, however, that you never expected to hear from me via this venue, an erotic story Web site, nor that I would somehow stumble across this little tri...
The four older guys were sitting in a booth at their favorite bar, almost empty early on a rainy Tuesday evening. They were talking about their kids, the prospects for the Giants this year and how life had treated them. None of these were new themes. Max heaved a sigh. "I can't tell you how happy I am not to travel any more! God! There was a time I woke up...
The four older guys were sitting in a booth at their favorite bar, almost empty early on a rainy Tuesday evening. They were talking about their kids, the prospects for the Giants this year and how life had treated them. None of these were new themes. Max heaved a sigh. "I can't tell you how happy I am not to travel anymore! God! There was a time I woke up i...
His lovely wife Blondie warm beside him, Dagwood Bumstead sleeps peacefully, and the letters "S-K-N-X" in big black capitals issue from his open mouth. The twittering of birds outside their bedroom window pulls him from slumber, and his ovoid black eyes open enough to see her youthful, dimpled face, framed by a lush array of canary-yellow curls. Amazing how...
Chapter II Mirboon Forest TIBBOT WAS FLYING high through the Mirboon Forest. Weaving between great oaks, diving beneath the rocky outcroppings of the craggy, steep mountain side and gliding through the open spaces. It was a joy to have one's wings. He was one of many pure breed Faeries, but often boasted that he was one of the few with a close tie to the r...
He leaned, carelessly, against the wall at the top of the stairs. From here he had a view of the whole room and everyone in it. "Boring." He thought, not for the first time that evening. The party, like every other party he'd been to that year, was boring and the people were, with only a couple of exceptions, all the same people who'd been to those parties...
My name is Chad Dupree. You can say I have a big imagination. It served me well. Other times... well, let's get to that. I write sexual fantasies. You can say I am a horn dog, sure. At least I express it. I am in college to become a writer. You would think that college has girls and sex everywhere. Yes and no. You got to know where to look. Sometimes, it fin...
With a thud, Jack found himself on a nearby couch nestled in the corner. Surrounded by thrashing bodies, Jack's cock began to harden through his jeans. His eyes took in the scene of a woman being violently taken from the behind while leaning on a nearby table. He shifted in his seat, being at a swingers club was new for him. Jack's palms began to become damp...
For those of you that don't know, the Yorkshire Dales are incredibly beautiful, lush rolling hills and deep valleys, it can, however, be very wet sometimes. Believe it or not that sentence also very aptly describes one of the main characters in this story. The delectable Mary. Mary by her own admission is not small....but she is beautiful and incredibly s...
Suzanne slipped quietly out of bed. I opened one eye and watched her cross the room. Her 18 year old body was firm and shapely. A year in the tropic climate of the Philippines had been good to her. Her fair skin was now a shade of golden brown. In addition to few pounds of baby fat, she had also shed a lifetime of inhibitions. Something about being a world a...