My name is Manuel Vasquez Johnson. A big and tall young man of Black and Spanish descent living in the City of Detroit, Michigan. I was born in the City of Brockton, Massachusetts. On the first day of February 1987. My father James Johnson is originally from the island of Jamaica and my mother Estella Vasquez is from the Republic of Spain. Just a pair of imm...
In the words of my ex-Stepmom's mother, Estelle, Johnny, you're a naughty boy. In one short day, a 24-hour period from Christmas Eve to Christmas evening, I not only had sex with my Stepmom, Carol, but also with her bi-sexual girlfriend, Debbie. Then, while they were out going house to house in the neighborhood spreading their Christmas cheer with their neig...
Thrash Maxim staggered out of the building, trying to clutch at his heart. His arms, perpetually kept six inches from his body by his bulky lateral muscles, hobbled by his chunky biceps and popeye forearms, couldn't bend quite enough to reach his chest, and so he flailed like a youthful author reaching for a metaphorical butterfly. "I'm having a gawdamn hea...
Since, I have been writing on Literotica, now, for five months, I am taking this moment to review my Literotica experience and in reviewing my experience, I have some questions and have written this essay in the hopes that those who write and/or who read the erotic stories posted here can help me with answers. Numbered below, I have written several questions...
"No! I ain't goin' to bed wif' you. You here me? It ain't happenin'." "Aw, come on girl. Wu's up wich you lately? You on' the rag o' sum'p'n'? Rachelle didn't answer. She knew better than to make him mad, but she'd had it. She'd had it with him, this neighborhood, and this...life. After years of trying to make it work, Rachelle knew this life was no life a...
Foreword Wassup, wassup. Hey, this shit is supposed to make you laugh, so don't get pissed, alright? You want some story about a white house wife dropping to her knees in front of some 2,3 meter tall, bald headed, Mr. Olympia type of black dude and worshipping some 12" black cock, I suggest you don't read any further. Try Jordon Lynn's "Faith Debased" or so...
With Christmas just around the corner, I wanted to take a moment to give everyone my Christmas wish list. Hey, you never know who reads this stuff. "Hey, Bill, say hi to Melinda for me. Merry Christmas to you and to Warren Buffet." Let's be honest here. I'm too old to believe in Santa Claus, but that does not mean that he does not exist. What do I mean by...
Fast forward to 2027, 20 years after George Bush choked to death on a peanut, rumored to have been planted by Jimmy Carter, Laura Bush, by unanimous decree, was drafted as President of the United States. After completing two terms as President, her daughter, Barbara, completed two terms as President, and her twin sister, Jenna, just started her first term a...
"You can choose to be free, but it's the last decision you'll ever make." ― Franz Kafka Numbers; Digits: definition: "notches on the bedpost." * * The fuck junky's goal: 5,000 Numbers; Digits. The tourniquet tightened. The fuck junky plunged the rusted needle into his bone-hard shaft. Depressing the trigger, he inflated his cock with adrenaline. The l...
"Every magic trick consists of three parts, or acts. The first part is called the Pledge: The magician shows you something ordinary. The second act is called the Turn: The magician takes the ordinary something, and makes it into something extraordinary. But you wouldn't clap yet, because making something disappear isn't enough. You have to bring it back....