'It's an intriguing picture you've created,' Jo said. 'But I wonder if it isn't a bit too ... well ... impressionistic. I wonder if you aren't perhaps leaving a little too much to the reader's imagination.' My previous editor - Lorraine - had really only been concerned with spelling and grammar. Jo was different. 'I think your reader might appreciate a litt...
After I sent my nude pictures anonymously to Libby, and then confessing my ruse and speaking with her on the phone, and then posting a strip-teasing series of my own on the public boards at Literotica, and losing control with Libby as I did so and degenerating into some of the best (and most confusing) phone sex ever had in the history of the phone -- after...
Things were shaping up. All week since the harem girl night Marcus had been the perfect gentleman. They'd met for lunch twice, and on the second occasion he'd invited her old Human Relations boss and some of the clerical staff. Valerie got to wave her ring around under everybody's noses. Since the big dinner was scheduled for Friday Marcus begged off on an a...
"Mumble, mumble, mumble... Did you hear anything I said?" screamed my wife Stacy from across the breakfast table. "Huh, what?" I responded, lowering the sports page. "I said, I'm thinking of having an affair with the mailman and wanted to know if you had any objections if I fucked him in our bed?" I walked up behind her and nuzzled her neck, her hair stil...
"If you liked your outfit, I have more in the top drawer." George said pointing to the dresser. "Sorry, I neglected to get anything to wear to bed." Shannon untied and pulled off the black sheer snippet of cloth and went over and carried it to the dresser. She felt suddenly naked, which made her laugh realizing it hadn't really covered anything. She opened...
Half an hour later and following two orgasms, she lay on her stomach supine and lacking enough energy to move after being well and truly fucked - doggie style. As she moved she felt the semen he had ejaculated along her spine move a little bit. She had grasped his penis, thinking she might make the running as she had the night before; she was sadly mistake...
This is the final chapter describing Paul's adventures in New York. Telling this story was the primary reason I joined Literotica. * To save time, Paul passed on the cross-town bus, and hailed a cab. It was going to cost him a chunk of his remaining cash, but time was of the essence. Once back in his hotel room, he stripped off his Levi's and rinsed them a...
Hi, I'm Richey Davis and this is the truly amazing story of my day. Have you ever been 'singing' a tune in your head, only to turn on the radio and hear that very same song being played over the airwaves? Bizarre I know, but that was how my day started. The song, 'Don't Marry Her' by the Beautiful South had invaded my dream sleep and lodged itself so firmly...
"Amanda, I think I can help. But you have to think about it, and you have to ask yourself if you really want it to happen?" I watched her slip down my chest. Her lips kissed the tip of my cock, and then she slipped her mouth over it, sucked me deep, and then pulled her mouth off, "Yes, I really want it to happen." Amanda and I talked over the next few wee...
"What do you want?" Mark asked as he downed his beer. He winked at the barmaid and made a play of ignoring Stan's look of amazement and went on. "Don't give me any of that amazed and hurt bullshit. Every time you invite me to the golf club for a drink it ether costs me or gets me into trouble." They ordered another round before Stan answered. "Yes it's true...