In many of the stories I have written for Literotica, I have recounted my fond memories of many sexual adventures I had with students and others while I was a professor of English at a small but expensive New England college. So this is another one that I almost forgot. But before telling the story, I would like to comment a little bit on the relationship b...
Chapter One: Covenant of Wolves "Goddamn, I hate these fucking cum shot posers!" Millie tapped a spiked heel against the concrete. Loud music thumped not too far from where she and a half a dozen others stood waiting for admittance to the club. "Move it you fucking asshole! They're playing Combichrist!" Some in the line looked at her oddly, wondering no d...
Just one of those girls you laid in bed at night and thought about while you whacked off. Her name was Amanda Beckmen but everyone called her Mandy. She was a cheerleader, president of the school dance committee, the Winter Ball Queen. All of that and she was young, a fresh little thing. If this had been a normal situation I would just have gone up and asked...
I walked into the bathroom to find Dana in the middle of shampooing her hair. "If we're going to be staying over this much, you're going to have to get better shampoo and soap," she told me through the clear shower door. "You girls are welcome to leave whatever lotions and potions you want here." I told her and opened the shower door. "I reserve the right t...
There he is sat on my bed, my Uncle, Uncle Creep, well that's what I call him. I'm just staring in shock as he flicks through it. "Put that down, it's private," I manage to blurt out. "Don't worry, you poor little thing. I've read it right through a few times. I won't tell anyone, Vicky, isn't it?" I'm shaking in horror, my diary, my pink diary with all...
As it turned out, I drove home alone. Alice insisted that as it was "her night" she wanted to get a last drink at the bar. I had offered to stay with her, but she told me I looked tired and that she wanted to be alone. I was grateful to get out of there. But now, driving back, I was less happy. What was into her tonight? Could she be trusted alone? Should...
My name is Will. I am in my 50's and married to a wonderful woman named Lori. As a lot of you married couples may have done, we had discussed our fantasies and possibly opening up our marriage but had not taken that step yet. I got to know Annette who is a friend I had met online and as luck would have it, she was coming to town soon. She is a pharmaceutical...
Chapter 10 – The confrontation. They got up just before 7am to shower, eat a quick breakfast and get ready, they decided to make an impression so they dressed up, low heal boots being the only compromise they made for the situation. Might as well look hot Jez supposed. Couldn't hurt anyway. "Damn right," Sandy remarked replying to her thoughts, "and no on...
Chapter 4 – The club, angels, a fight and a revelation. Sandy woke up feeling pleasantly sore with her limbs entangled with her lovers. She turned her head and saw that Jezebel was staring at her adoringly which made her smile and say, "Good morning." Jezebel replied back tentatively, "Good morning love." She smiled wider at Jezebel and raised an eyebrow....
I first met Alyssa my third day in Santa fe and we became fast friends. Her art studio was next to mine on the second floor of the gallery building sandwiched between the exhibition gallery and reception areas on the first floor and the resident artist's living apartments on the third floor. Aly, as she liked to be called, was an impressionist painter and h...