-------------------------------------- The following is fiction, intended to entertain. If it doesn't, by all means erase, exit or otherwise eliminate it from your life, as is your right. If I offend or disturb you in anyway, I am sorry, for that is not my intention. If by chance, I make you smile, or maybe wiggle in your seat, well, you'll be getting a tou...
Author's note: The following chapter is a continuation of the INTERNATIONALLY acclaimed erotic literature (and foolishly named) "Nude Day Texas Hold 'Em". That piece of artistry won a MAJOR PRIZE (ok, it was $75 in gift certificates at the Literotica toy store) for the Nude Day writing contest (every time I hear of a 'major prize' I'm reminded of that classi...
An Open letter to all you you sports fans By BigCarl796 The Dirty Old Man Hi Buddy, I just wanted to write and tell you, that I finally managed to meet your sweet young wife the other day. She sure is one fine hot looking young." MILF," with her long strawberry blonde hair, big bright blue eyes, full lips, nice big softball sized tits, narrow waist, well...
Hot, late and pissed off. That pretty much described my state of mind as I barreled down Interstate 35 on the Fourth of July weekend. The sun had gone down two hours before, but the midsummer heat lingered like the smoky remnants of a dying campfire. The humidity hung thick in the air, and I had no way to escape it. This old car's air conditioner was very t...
Ronnie and Elaine lived across the hall from me. They had what they called an open marriage. I thought their marriage was made in hell. I could hear them arguing all the time about money and the kids. What can I say? I got a case of hot pants, for Elaine the first time I saw her. Her husband Ronnie was a first class, lazy low life, scum bag. However, I've...
Jeanette put down her pen and looked out the window. She stared blankly at the street below and tried to clear her thoughts from the columns of numbers on her computer screen. She sighed and stretched in her chair. The Ferguson Account was still open, as was the Miler's and the Tillery's. And with those accounts still open, the various rental agencies and ca...
Submitted to literotica.com by the author. * Kokata cut off the silk-bandage, inspected the crack in the leg-plate, and started cleaning it. "How is it?" asked his Lei from right behind him. Kokata winced. "It's healing," he snarled. "Let me look," insisted his Lei and reached out. She wasn't wearing her gloves. "Don't touch me," snarled Kokata, and m...
The idea from this story came from tapeworm, and it was heavily outlined by demos. I owe nearly everything here to them. -- Parker Marson spent every day after school in the basketball locker room. At Toriville High School, basketball was the most important sport. The games were always packed, the pep rallies were wild, and the basketball players were the...
I was a thirty-something guy when this wild night happened several years ago at an adult theater that I used to go to once in a while. Though I love women, have a steady long term relationship, I've also learned that I love to suck off other guys. One night I drove to an adult theater that I used to go to to see what was up. The theater has two viewing area...
"Shit, my other shoe!" Rachel cursed, as the heel on her shoe broke off. Already one shoe had been ruined as she and her friends walked through the graveyard to where Ross and Monica's Grandmother was being buried, and now she may have turned her ankle as the heel on the second one snapped. "Hey look, guys, you go ahead while Phoebe and I help Rachel back...