Prior to writing this next installment in my awesome sex life as a bisexual crossdresser, I thought I had already written about all of my worth while, true life experiences, but I had actually forgotten about this one. It happened in, I believe, 2008, during the end of the summer. I was driving my truck. I am a truck driver by trade. Three hours and a co...
Kat sipped her warm wine and sighed softly. This party was a bloody bore. Her boss had suggested that she come because it was good for PR. She didn’t like any of these people. The men were all lecherous know-it-alls, and the women were up-themselves bitches. A penguin-clad waiter walked passed and Kat picked a chilled glass of champagne, raised it to her fu...
I'm sat in my car waiting for Christian to show, it's been a week since we last saw each other, a brief and very public meeting, having to keep our hands from each other, aching to touch, to hold, but only kisses were had. Today however there would be no public, no strangers to stop us fulfilling our needs, today we are going home for lunch, although food i...
Thursday night shopping and Cindy was stuck with being on duty again. It wasn't fair. She'd had it last week. It couldn't be helped, she supposed. It's not as though Karen broke her arm on purpose. At least her new boyfriend Rob had said he'd stop by and see her at work. Well, he wasn't her boyfriend yet, but she had hopes in that direction. Time crawled...
Published 2/16/2014@ I understand your concerns as this is one solution of the future As we all dawn the twenty-first century, even more extraneous & Old World crude methods remain in order to correct while incarcerate societies misbehaviors. Crime is getting more & more, higher tech and greater from year to year, As punishment methods have been the same...
On Literotica the critics and their criticism can be enjoyable to read and of possible value to the author and other readers; conversely they can be incomprehensible, gross and much worse. Hmmmm – selected dictionary meanings (The Collins Dictionary and Thesaurus): CRITIC (1): a person who judges something (2): a professional judge of art, music, literatu...
What a lousy day. It had just been one thing after another for Jason Dixson, from the time he woke up things started going wrong. His toothpaste, for example, just didn't want to work with him. For the last several days he'd been carefully rolling up the tube so he could get the last bit out of it today, so then he could buy another tube in the after...
I was nervously waiting for You to come home. You had called earlier and said that we would be going out to dinner tonight. You were specific in what you wanted me to wear. You wanted me in the short black dress that was modest yet sexy. But I had not had a chance to pick it up from the dry cleaners. So I had to wear the other black dress. It was a bit more...
He was supposed to pick her up at five, but heavy traffic from DC to Baltimore had delayed him. She had filled the time by joining her coworkers at a bar, and after three Harvey Wallbangers in an hour she was pretty well sauced. She saw him pull up to the curb, grabbed her purse and hurried to the car. He could tell she was in a different mood. Her normall...
Last week, I returned to my alma mater, a small college in the state of Massachusetts. I went to the campus library, the site of many battles, much inspiration and whatnot. It's where I wrote my book about men's rights and men's issues in the modern world. It's also where I matched wits with a female sociopath named Lou, who abused the male students and she...