Collateral Damage This story is a far cry from the typical BTB, take a baseball bat to his knees, revenge story. I like a good bat to the knees story, but then I realize I probably wouldn't do well in prison. I often read revenge stories where I wonder about the collateral damage. I read a story about some creep who is dipping his pen in a married ink well...
It had been many years since I had marched in a Nude Day parade, but this year, it was doubling as a celebration of the relaxation of pandemic restrictions, so the special occasion demanded participation. Plus, I was very curious to see if and how folks would maintain physical distancing. The Nude Day parade was a long established tradition locally. Our to...
This is for the Valentines 2019 contest, "please vote on this story?" * My friends begged me for weeks to go out with them, but I have used up all my excuses why I can't go out with them. It has been over six months since I have broken up with my ex and they think it's time for me to get back in the dating scene. I'm not ready, but I don't want to spend Va...
Chapter 2 Emily did agree to meet me that afternoon to talk. But she refused to actually do the talking part in public. Too much risk of being overheard and being embarrassed again, which was a little ironic since the secret is that she wanted everyone there to see her naked. We grabbed coffee at the student center and then went back to her room since Zoe w...
I even hated being seen in the showers by the usual middle-aged ladies. Now these tall, confident, young women were stripping off as if it was nothing. I saw with dread that they all had shaved pubic hair. I scanned over their thin strips, even some completely bare labia. More aware than ever of my small, non-swimmers body, I fumbled off my clothes and then...
The ranger, in his Smokey the Bear hat, put his pedal bike on the kick stand when he got close to me. A strong masculine outdoor type. Black short sleeved top did little to conceal the broad chest with pecs that must have developed over hundreds of pushups. His biceps were stretching the short sleeves. The mid-thigh black bike shorts were stretched taught ov...
Welcome readers, to a new story. If you want to understand the inspiration for this story, look for an article entitled, "Preacher says women open a portal to hell when they masturbate" I'm just going to go with that. Hope you enjoy. Cheers, @XavierTorch Chapter 1 Sally waited patiently while Bren choked, coughed, and regained his composure...
CFNM Randy Summers St Patrick's Day Bartender. (I still have the green hat in the closet) A few weeks before St. Patrick's Day, I got a call from a gal who had seen my CFNM Party planning website. She was doing a St. Pat's party and wanted something special and more titillating for her guests. It was going to be a mixed party of men and women and she want...
This is a work of fiction. Any resemblance of characters to actual persons, living or dead, is purely coincidental. The author holds exclusive rights to this work. Unauthorized duplication is prohibited. Anyone depicted or inferred as having sex is eighteen or older. A romance in two parts. Part 1 of 2. The hardest part was keeping pace with reality! The...
Author's Notes: This story is erotic fantasy written by Etaski. I reserve the right to be listed as the author of this story, wherever it is posted. If found posted anywhere except Literotica.com with this note attached, this story is posted without my permission. (c) Etaski 2016. * She spoke voiceless into his ear, barely stirring the air. "Don't make a s...