This man had been driving me absolutely insane for weeks now. We met through the Literotica site, exchanged Emails, salacious, erotic, heart-pounding, legs fainting Emails. I started out reading them at my desk, rolling my clit over my vibrator as I trapped it between my throbbing pussy and the chair, cumming wildly, uncontrollably, gasping. Almost falling o...
My name is Grace Andrews. I am fifty six years old and a widow. I am very healthy, not too fat and I have to work for a living as my husband did not leave much of an estate when he passed away suddenly. I found this job through another widow friend of mine that owns this very large house that she rents out rooms in. It is located close to the college and n...
"Trevor Villeneuve, what the fuck are you looking at, pervert?" came a shrill feminine voice, interrupting me as I sat at a computer on a remote corner of the Learning Commons sector in the Carleton University library. There I was, discretely watching porn instead of working on my assignment for my Surveying And Graphics class. I'm in the civil engineering p...
Author's Note: This is the second chapter of an ongoing erotic SF story. The first chapter can be found here. Author's Acknowledgement: Writing is actually a collaborative process between an author and a good editor. Milady_Sabine has been a wonderful editor and collaborator who deserves all of my thanks! As David awoke, he perceived a blurry figure standi...
"Anthony, wake up!! Movie's done," Sonya said, shaking me awake. I woke up and saw the ending credits of the indie movie we had downloaded moving up the screen. "Oh, Sonya, I'm sorry," I told her, groggily. "Guess I was pretty tired." "That's okay, it wasn't that great...you seen one zombie movie, you've seen 'em all," Sonya said, turning off the big sc...
Angel wonders how legit the proposition was. We were both unlike ourselves on the car ride back to Trevor's, the sun just barely dipping below the western horizon when we left the coffee shop, but it would be gone by the time we reached home. It didn't help that Abbie took an unusually long route home, but I didn't say anything, nor did I mind. It gave me m...
He sat in the foyer with his walking stick between his knees, when a taxi pulled up, and Terry alighted from it. She was dressed in a tailored dark grey trouser suit wearing a black hat with a large brim; her hair must be in a bun under it, thought Robert, her long neck exposed. He rose to greet her, "Well how do I look?" She asked. "Fantastic," replied...
Naruto whistled cheerfully as he walked through the village of Konoha. Things had certainly changed quite a bit ever since Pein's attack on the village. For one thing, he'd gotten a Chuunin rank for his heroic deeds (something he'd be sure to throw in Sasuke's face the nice time they met). But more importantly than that, people were treating him like a human...
Joseph Ninehouse, MD had taken over the small town medical practice from his mentor almost six months ago. Joe, it seemed, was even more popular with the female clients than Dr. Balkema had been. He had just finished up with the last patient for the day and was writing notes on their charts when Ellen Morris, his nurse/assistant/all around flunky, handed him...
"Michelle, my beauty," he said, walking to the cage and unlocking the door. "Come here." Michelle stared at him in trepidation, fear causing tears to well in her pretty brown eyes, one sliding down her reddened cheek. She started forward slowly, feeling Tina squeeze her hand before letting her go. She just had to remember what Tina said. Be calm, do what he...