This is a fictional story and all the names were created using a random generator. It does not reflect real events, real people, nor does it have the ambition to be totally realistic. It is also important to mention that I am not a native speaker of the English language, which may mean that mistakes may have passed even with the various revisions I made. Hop...
The rumors about Benjamin quickly swirled around campus. Very attractive, he was every woman's dream man. Tall, muscular, six pack abs, strong handsome face, dark wavy hair, he had it all. Benjamin was an anomaly though as he did not have sex with women (and he was DEFINITELY not Gay), made even more ironic as he was also spectacularly endowed. He grew up in...
Authors Note: "The Rachel Chronicles" is a multi-part series of stories involving the titular character (a young woman named Rachel) and her various sexual adventures. The stories are themed mainly around oral sex, with the occasional tale involving other forms of sexual activity. Each chapter is somewhat lengthy and detailed and it is my hope that such deta...
Greenville was once a small suburban town on the Pacific Coast, on the periphery of the much larger urban center of El Pecado, even after newcomers started flooding in from the south in droves to buy up the cheap land here, when everyone thought that the county was going to be the next Silicon Valley. Apparently things were breaking down in the old one after...
I knew from an early age that I was different. I knew I wasn't what they said I was. I also learned early not to argue with them and that I should pretend to be what they wanted. I'm Avery, 22 years old, and assigned male at birth. I had a penis, so that meant I had to be male, but I never felt like a male. I had a sister Kerry, and I was always jealous of h...
I think I knew from the first time I played next door at Darcy's. I must have been around three. The Harding family had just moved in as my dad departed with his secretary to New York city. I'm Robin Decker, my mother is Susan. We live in Tampa, Florida. My dad is a financial advisor for one of the top New York-based brokerage houses. He was promoted from t...
OWL -- Tuesday Noon The day was warm. The sky was a clear blue with a few wisps of clouds here and there. The humidity was thick enough to cut with a knife. The dirt road was dusty. There was opposing foot traffic, both human and animal dodging its way on the road. Going down from the road on the right was a near sheer drop of nearly 1,000 feet. On the left...
Author's note: My thanks to my partner and editor for her help with this, and to all of you who commented so generously on Ch 1. I truly never expected it to get a red 'H', thought it was too inaccessible for most Lit readers. I'm delighted that you've proved me wrong! This is the second chapter in a story. It will make more sense if you read the first. Ju...
Pete and Karen sat side by side in the sand playing their made of game of "would you". The rules were simple; whoever walked by was rated by "yes I would" or "not on a bet". Not that either of them had ever followed up but it did make for some interesting foreplay talk. Their sons were having a great time at the water's edge with the two other boys they had...
CHAPTER 17: A MATTER OF SIZE Kat showered, cleaning the sticky mess off her body, and put on a pair of loose green silk shorts. I showered, trying to wash away the lust that surged inside me. Neither of us wore a shirt, Kat was becoming accustom to it. I wasn't about to break my deal with Kat; I would leave the lace string with the tiny, soft plastic piec...