Greg looked down at Ann’s new game with bemusement and some trepidation. There was a velvet bag with five names, one of them his own. There was a die that had six labels: fuck, oral, prep, get off, 3 and dare. The second die had numbers on it, but different ones than normal. “What are these, Ann?” he asked nervously, “Tell me they’re not what I think they a...
These are the true stories of my foray into phone sex. I love feedback and will write you back. I started doing phone sex as a joke and on a dare. We needed the money because credit card debt had crept up on us, we had a car payment, new house payment and well, you get the picture. Since I stayed at home, we joked that I could do phone sex for extra cash....
I was never a huge fan of the late singer Phoebe Snow, but it was impossible to reach maturity in the 1970s and not know about her. Her first two albums went Gold on the U.S. charts. In January, 1975 her single "Poetry Man" was #5 on the charts and #1 for adult contemporary. She made the cover of Rolling Stone in June of that year. She didn't quite reach th...
Please be warned that this story is quite dark and mean-spirited. While no pain or torture will be depicted, this story contains sadistic characters that have no respect for the protagonist. This continuing story will not end well for the main character. I do not condone the actions shown in this story, fetishes aside. If these don't bother you, then I hope...
Lightgirl was shaken awake by her Caretaker. She had slept like a stone after the red she-devil finally relented. Her limbs were sore and her tongue felt tired and cottony. It felt like she really did go all night. "Get ready, you're up soon." The woman said and left leaving her, her suit. It now had a hole cut in the back to accommodate her new tail. Sama...
Bill watches his new neighbor moving in with great lust. Having just seen her for the first time and without even knowing her name, he imagined her in heels and with her hair up. He imagined her escorting him to the Oscars. He imagined sitting with her at the 50-yard line while watching the Super Bowl. He imagined the two of them cruising to some remote, tr...
It was raining outside and as I thought about it, I couldn't really remember when it began. I guess I was distracted... no, come to think of it, I was most definitely distracted. The TV was on, and I noticed the lampshade on the lamp was out of kilter, but that wasn't what captured my attention, the thing that was distracting me was the strange blonde woman...
"Hello? Hey, can you hear me?" You hear a voice speaking to you. It sounds like a man's voice, but at the same time you can tell that whatever is talking is clearly a small entity. You open your eyes, your vision is blurry. There is an unbearable pain in your head. "Oh thank god." The same voice says, clearly relieved about something. &qu...
Inga and her friends made it down to the beach around noon the next day. The topic of conversation as they hunted for a good place to set up shop was that that none of them had gotten any action yet. This was supposed to be a Girls-Gone-Wild getaway, yet so far they hadn't made a kill. Inga decided not to tell them that in the last 24 hours she'd had three o...
This is a bisexual story, but there is no bisexual rubric on Literotica. It could also be in Exhibitionism. I think, however, that the most appropriate place to put it is in Erotic Couplings. Let me know what you think, if you like, via your comments, please. ******************************* "Good morning," I said to the hunky, naked man in my bed. "Would y...