I stood behind the podium in the school auditorium. Behind me was the rest of my graduating class, the 250 of them that managed to make it through four years of high school. I had gone to school with nearly all of them since ninth grade, and a few since kindergarten. In front of me was the audience: parents, grandparents, brothers, and sisters of the graduat...
============================ Help Your Readers. Categorized Your Story Correctly. In Love Your Readers, I wrote about things you do to improve the reading experience for your readers. In Love Your Readers: Categories, I'd like to share my ideas on making it easier for the readers to decide to give your stories a read, by placing it in the right category....
In 2017, I did an interview with the great Bob_Aganoush. You can find that interview in his profile along with his stories. As of August 2020, I've updated my answers because I felt I could give more clarity on things. So, here you go, dear readers. Is there anything about you and your background, beyond what is in your Literotica profile, that you would...
THE HISTORY OF SEX IN SPACE Looking back, it is strange to realise just how long man - and woman of course, had to wait for the first member (no pun intended) of the '100 Mile High Club'. Not that the sex act had to be performed at that specific altitude - the title was merely the natural extension of the much older 'Mile High Club', which no doubt by now h...
When I was quite young, my parents had our house remodeled, enlarging two rooms and adding a bath. This was desperately needed, as our family had grown to seven. I had a younger brother, a twin sister, an older sister and a younger sister, all of us close in age, except for the younger, "accidental" brother, who came much later. My sisters had lots of frien...
Diana Prince is a statuesque, young, well built woman with coal black hair, piercing blue eyes, and full, generous breasts. In spite of dressing in a generally conservative manner, and wearing her long, silky hair pinned up in a severe bun most often and her eyes and face obscured by the large, black plastic framed eyeglasses she still turns heads. She’s int...
This is a prologue to a sci-fi story called "The Donation". It is meant as a dystopia. Do not read this prologue or the following chapters, if you can not handle stories about a patriarchal regime. "The Gender Reconstruction Act was narrowly approved today. All remaining women's rights have been revoked. Leading feminist protesters were arrested today, on c...
All events and characters in this story are fiction. All characters are eighteen or older. Barbara Starrett unfolded her lawn chair and sat down alone on the sideline. It was well before game time, and most of the other parents either hadn't arrived yet, or were away from the soccer field. But Barbara's dirty little secret was that, since the boys on the te...
"Fuck!" you curse silently looking at the mail from your physics teacher. As he promised he sent the results of a final test, the one which will decide what grade you will receive in the final year of high school. You got (in your school they are using 1-5 scale, where 5 is the best grade) 2. So you passed...but barely. Considering your other grade...
Chapter 1: The Beginning Are you a nobody? Does everybody think you are a pathetic loser? Never had a girlfriend? Tried of being sad and lonely? Good. What if I told you I can make all your dreams come true? Would you believe me? You'd probably want me to prove it right? I have invented a pill that alters a man's pheromones so that he becomes irresist...