Paul arrived at University for his first lecture on Monday morning, his last lecture of the day was at eleven but that had been cancelled because the lecturer was attending a funeral. Paul changed his Google calendar to show that he was now free between eleven and six this evening. Within five minutes, Paul had a message from his mum, asking if he was free a...
Introduction: "Mid-life crisis" are real...Some men will get a new car and others a mistress. I have done neither but my mind is on overdrive and there are no topics that seem to be off limits. My fantasies combine real life factoids and my imagination on steroids. Hope you enjoy my initial Literotica effort. Comments are welcome. Chapter 1 involves a wom...
I don't know if you've ever read those things in Reader's Digest, that feature they used to have called "My Most Unforgettable Character", they may still run it, I dunno, never read it any more. Anyway, I thought about it the other day when someone mentioned during conversation when the topic had moved to our favourite subject, "Whatever happened to Pat Wy...
That Monday afternoon I felt something change inside me, no more would I be satisfied with mere fantasy masturbation, I now wanted more. All that morning I had been playing in my girlfriends closet, we were on the verge of breaking-up for a multitude of reasons, and had slept in separate beds, like a long married couple, for months, so I had no inner confli...
The shopping trip was every bit as bad as Simon expected. He spent so long browsing in the lingerie section of the first store, trying to pluck up courage to select the items he needed, that he was approached by an assistant who asked if she could help. His reply of "No, I'm just looking" made him sound like a pervert so he hurriedly moved out of that shop a...
Very often I have been asked by my dear readers (thank you) for translations of my german stories (which are the much longer ones, as it is my native language). It´s a real pity that my english is not good enough to do that, and it would also be to time consuming (I prefer to write new stories, as this is much nicer…). Anyway thanks for your interest. As a l...
I knew that he was never coming back. I knew it because he left 2 days before Valentine's Day. He wouldn't have done that because it was our favorite day of the year. Nobody knew how to celebrate quite like me. He waited for it all year long. The romantic meal, the sexy lingerie, the elaborate gifts, and of course his favorite part: his sexual fantasies com...
This story was suggested by a lady who calls herself Penny, which may or may not be her real name. Penny is married and, it seems, enjoys sex with a man; we have seen photographs (though it would be improper for us to publish them) in which Penny, if that is her name, opens her legs to have her cunt licked, presumably by her husband, whose real name may or m...
Zehna enjoyed it when the office was empty. No noise, calls, and no staff! She did it every Tuesday and Thursday to clear the mountain of stuff as area manager. She had worked damn hard to be getting above £100,000 a year. Not easy as a Hijabi Pakistani female in today's racially divisive times. Her 5'9" curvaceous frame, 140lbs, young face and good health...
Sweet Aunt Jane, My fantasising never ceases. At any time of the day my mind is liable to drift in to that wishful mode whereby you and I indulge in the most outrageous sexual acts imaginable. Take this morning in bed. There I was, my stiff cock pushing between Margaret's bum cheeks through the thin sensual material of her nightdress, when my mind wandere...