Set in a world of no Covid, S.T.D.'s or unwanted pregnancies with all active participants over the age of 18. *** "Yes, OK then, but not out here in the corridor like a couple of teenagers, you had better come inside?" said Veronica as she unlocked the cabin door and let Tom follow her inside. They had met earlier that day during her companion Elizabeth's...
It had been a long drive for Dan and he was tired. Although he had been driving for only two days, his odyssey began a while ago. Dissatisfied with his life, his work, and his inner being, he knew he needed a change. He had always wanted to get back to his roots, his origins, and he could hear the distant drums beating within his soul. He knew his Native lan...
I hadn't known Briana very long, maybe six months or so. She was a pleasant young lady that recently filled a vacant spot in our departmental secretarial pool. Being somewhat outgoing and wanting to stay "in good" with the secretaries, I did my best to socialize whenever I stopped in to get my mail or with an administrative need. The last thing I wanted to d...
Ivan walked into Golkonda Monday morning and went straight to Brian's office. They started to shake hands, then threw their arms around each other in a heartfelt, yet manly hug. "Welcome back, dipshit. Ready to get back to work?" "Yeah. Brian, I'm sor—" "Shut the fuck up, Ivan. You're here, we need you, and that's all that matters." He closed the door to...
This was written as an entry into a Writer's Challenge on another site. The assignment was to write a story that referenced a black-and-white picture of a young woman sitting on a bench in some kind of hallway or concourse. She is dressed in a little black dress and "fuck-me" shoes, and has her long dark hair in a pony tail. She seems to be looking at an old...
Introduction Several weeks ago I responded to a request by a Literotica member, "Stephen", to write a pair of stories: one based upon his fantasy, and the other based upon that of his girlfriend, "Elizabeth". While Stephen apparently does some erotic writing himself, he felt that writing stories about himself and his girlfriend would ultimately become too m...
August 8, 1853 Six Leagues East of Cape Cod The shadows were already long on the deck of the Mordecai Brown as a handful of whooping sailors made their way aft, dragging with them some baggy clothes and the teenager therein. "Captain Gregg!" one of the seamen beckoned as the group reached the master's cabin. "What?" called a gruff voice from within. "We...
As usual, I must thank my team. Harddaysknight is my mentor and gives me critical review. SBrooks103x also gives me a prepost read. My editors are Norafares, Girlinthemoon, Hal and Pixel the Cat. Thanks to the gang over at Sports Illustrated. This is a story in the Burning Down the House mini-series. Several of us who often read LW stories and enjoy a well-...
*Author's Note: Any and all persons engaging in any sexual activity are at least eighteen years of age. Disclaimers: This story has been edited by myself, utilizing Microsoft Spell-check. You have been forewarned; expect to find mistakes. Also, if male or female bisexuality offends you, kindly hit your backspace key now. *.*.*.*.*.*.* "Eighteen years lon...
This is a Summer Lovin' Contest Entry All characters portrayed in this story are over the age of 18-years-old. Please vote for my story. * A hot summer day in Detroit versus a warm summer day in the Hamptons, this story is an abbreviated parody, a scaled down, modern-day version, and a stretch of Charles Dicken's A Tale of Two Cities. Depending if you w...