This is a true story. It was a dark and stormy night. OK, not really, but it may as well have been. It was the first day of the return leg of an awful bi-directional cross-country move in our box truck. The driving itself was only mildly unpleasant; it was the unrelated circumstances forcing the moves behind the misery. The trip west originated in Tampa, w...
Cooper Lusk's bored wife left him nine years ago and fled to Sydney, where she probably became a waitress, petrol station cashier, prostitute or whatever. That's when Cooper handed back his rental home, sold his building maintenance business and drifted south, eager to feel like a free man. A month later he was engaged as one of the three regular skippers o...
It was a fairly large supermarket. I got a job there to pay for my travels six months down the line. I was the fruit and veg guy, in charge of doing the ordering and putting out the stock. Every so often I'd work in the bakery section but that was about it. I was a young lad at the time, 19. Single and pretty horny like most guys of that age. I had a fairly...
Okay, so to set up a prelude to this next match. This was one of those themed fights, they generally come up around major holidays. Thanksgiving there's normally a gravy fight, Christmas, Santa's little helpers, the like. You know. This one happened to be a Fourth of July celebrated one, which is rather rare. The theme was red, white and bikinis. It was set...
Monica Today has been a long day I think to myself as I pull up to the gym carpark and by the looks of it, the one time I get for myself tonight isn't going to be any easier. As I look across the carpark, I bite my lip with nervousness. He's here, he's still working. It makes for such an awkward training session. My eyes end up following him the whole nigh...
I first published this experience a few years ago. I prefer to call them 'experiences' since the term 'story' implies fiction to me. My experiences are based upon my real life. Since I started posting my experiences, my writing skills have improved a little. While, I cannot change what actually happened to me, I have added some more detail and corrected some...
"Erica wasn't happy last night," I whispered to Rhea. The Phonics course was just beginning the final session in the afternoon of the third day, and we'd been sat apart in the morning, placed in groups for the various activities. Whilst we'd sat together to chat during the break and dinner hour, lots of other teachers had stayed around this dinnertime so I h...
Sorry for the long delay in the story, I've had some things to take care of, and working in "Essential Services," I really haven't had a chance to continue this adventure. With that being said, I now continue the adventures of our hero as he begins his new life as a breeding bull in a governmental installation. Literotica guidelines are followed and all ch...
An Extract from the Notebooks of Professor Valerious Conuletes As recorded by Alistair Mason 'Pip' McCosey An Introduction to Botanical Art Emily came to Professor Conuletes at Tewit Grange for help and advice some months previously. She had been very depressed and the Professor had showed her ways to lift her spirits. She had tried country walks on advi...
When her agent told her she needed photos for her new novel, Louisa had mixed feelings. The last photographer made her look fat. Twenty pounds heavier. She thought that happened only on TV. Sure, she had big boobs, but they were in her genes. All the women in her family were busty. Her older sister consisted only of mammary glands. She had two choices -- g...