**It takes a while, because it sort of a MF love story, but one with a big twist. And it follows the contours of a very much true story** * The academic job market is tough, especially for an English major. The problem is that one becomes invested, you catch the learning bug. Luke caught that bug early. Coming from a small town like Robins, Iowa, there was...
Dave is a 32 year old with a secret makeup fetish. He is long term unemployed, through disability (back trouble). Jan is his wife, she is 44 years old and the owner / manager of a local beauty salon. She loves Dave but is very worried about Dave's wondering eyes. As usual Dave was at home resting his bad back and Jan was at work, earning the money that k...
I knew I had brief moments of consciousness, but for the most part I was shrouded from reality. Snatches of what happened came to me. They never stayed. My mind put up all of it's defenses to keep me from remembering. Unfortunately, something so traumatic would never leave me. I wanted to wake up. I knew I wasn't home or any place I knew of. I knew a strange...
At some point most viral males go through what is commonly known as middle-age crisis. Though later in life than most, it has hit me hard. While it is true that my hair is salt and pepper around the temples and I now have what is affectionately known as love handles, I still have a healthy sex drive. Here is my story: Day One After having surgery a few yea...
Coby lay there on the examining table only a few minutes before Ashlee entered, wearing a white doctor's uniform and a stethoscope around her neck. He also noticed she wore her long dark hair in a neat knot atop her head and had no expression upon her face, save for the mischievous gleam which brightened her blue eyes. "Sorry to keep you waiting, Mr. Sheer,...
Note to reader: This story is fiction. Any resemblance to persons living or dead is coincidental. ***** Sunday morning turned into Sunday early afternoon before Jeff and Muddy awoke. Both were tired and sore from the previous night's activities with David and Marylou. Jeff went to the bathroom and was so unsteady he had to sit down to pee. Evidently, the s...
Author's Note: This is a weird time in the story to be changing categories! These two chapters probably won't make a lot of sense unless you've read chapters 1-6 that were posted in the BDSM category. Apologies - I'm still figuring Literotica out. I realize I probably should have been posting this story here the whole time, as it's basically medieval flavore...
I got my first piece of body art my freshman year in college. A group of girls I hung out with decided it would be cool and fashion forward to get some ink. Kristina Aguilera was the "it" girl at the time, and I was a cute, petite blonde, so it was my mission in life to look as much like her as possible: tattoos and all. "We have to go somewhere reputable...
*Frolicon is held in Atlanta every year. This is a semi fiction account of what happened there...if you ask real nice, maybe I will tell you what happened, what is made up, and the bit of both. It is geeky, and kinky, and as sex positive as you can get. Check them out.* ***** After you dry off, you begin to assemble your costume. It starts with a white g-s...
You walked down a long hallway. With each step you wondered more and more what on earth this could be for, and why are you going so far into the aft of the ship. Finally after what seemed like over an hour of walking down a hallway you see a door. This door made of carbon fiber was black with a nice pattern and a shine. On the door was a single silver Plack...