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The Joys of Sandbagging

by Middleagepoet on Sep 16, 2017
Reviews & Essays

  Ah, I can guess what you are envisioning: scores of people working in the pouring rain, filling burlap bags with sand and stacking them up on the levees to hold back the flood waters. Unfortunately, in the Survivor World at Literotica, the sandbaggers aren't considered the heroes like in days gone by. No, somehow the word sandbagging has, for some re...

Dazzled by December: New York Spa

by RedHairedandFriendly on Sep 14, 2017
Erotic Couplings

Author's Note: I love Country Music. I know for many you are hanging your head and saying 'why Red... why?' I really like George Straight's song She Let Herself Go and I started a series with that title, but the woman in that story is different from this character. The character in She Let Herself Go is just as special to me, but as I looked back and reflect...

Advance Romance

by shrinktexas on Sep 16, 2017
Letters & Transcripts

From: Traci Sent: Friday, December 05, 2008 5:14 PM To: Mike Subject: RE: Hey there. My favorite day dream is that you slip into my room in the middle of the night while I'm sleeping, blind fold me so I don't know it's you, and I'm really too shy to continue. But I'm smiling while I'm thinking about this. t --- On Sat, 12/6/08, Mike wrote: From: Mik...

Wolf Creek Ch. 16

by sr71plt on Sep 13, 2017
Novels and Novellas

Sun Li was masterful throughout that night and for the next two nights Ada spent in the Genting Highlands. And in succeeding months, he proved that he was inventive and capable of surprises as well. Their greatest challenge was in finding opportunity and location to carry on their affair. But somehow they managed through the next three years. If Stanfield su...

Were in the City Ch. 01

by freetowrite2020 on Jan 28, 2020
NonHuman

The distant sound of a siren woke Jessie briefly in the early morning. Almost immediately the yips and wails of the pack answered back. It only took a couple of minutes for the ambulance to rush by on the highway below the hill and then everything settled down again, the soft background hum of a sleeping city soothing her back to sleep. As she showered in t...

Here cums Santa Claus...

by LindseyLuv on Nov 26, 2019
Erotic Couplings

Cindy could barely stop herself skipping in excitement as she made her way through the mall. She'd been thinking about this all year, and now, December 15th, she was finally going to get her wish-come-true! All around her, the shopfronts practically gleamed with festive cheer. Tinsel decorated every window; sometimes hung from the ceiling; sometimes simply...

Paradise or Prison

by HoneyLips on Sep 17, 2017
Non-Erotic

"Whatever you do, don't scream," the flight engineer instructs in a hushed tone so not to break the concentration of the studious pilots. The P3-Charlie turns in a 45 degree angle to port as the pilot and copilot manipulate the 4 propeller naval aircraft for landing. Looking out the double-paned glass at the heavenly view, it's difficult to imagine the irony...

Dear Shannon 03

by TimWLy on Sep 16, 2017
Letters & Transcripts

Dear Shannon, I recently wrote you another letter, and it took me back to the days of "praising the princess" and the enjoyment we both received out of the activity. I am not sure if you remember them, but just in case, sit back, let me borrow your mind, and let's look back. These praises for you, my princess, were always very sensual and tender. I wou...

J&S Journey - Sidestory Ch. 02

by hesse1 on Nov 25, 2017
Loving Wives

"Okay," Steve said, "I think I understand. So we agree on something you do once a month, with a couple of days for setting up in between? Then in between its just you and I, unless you have something fun going on you want to do. "Sounds like a good plan," Jessica said. Which is how they came up with the Calendar. October: Steve goes out of town, but leav...

La Douzaine

by pandsal on Sep 1, 2017
Erotic Couplings

A bead of sweat surfaced on the young man's temple, traced a path across his cheek and dripped on to his chest, apparently unnoticed so deep was his concentration on maintaining his metronomic penetration of the blonde woman who knelt before him. Each stroke was slow and measured, the full length of his shaft withdrawn and carefully reinserted. His hands on...