I make a point of writing personally to anybody who enjoys my contributions enough to decide to give me some good feedback (when there is a way of contacting them). In some cases this has led to continuing conversations over a period of time. In this story, I imagine that you and I have been in contact for a while, and something (maybe work or visiting peop...
After careful thought and considerable research, I've discovered the secret to having a happy summer vacation. It wasn't easy for me to come up with this, but I did it for you. Only, this How To story is not for everyone. This How To story may not be for you who is reading this story, but it could be for the guy or gal standing over your shoulder reading thi...
And lo, The Earl went forth unto the Literotica Forums for 40 days and 40 nights. He returned bearing horrific tales of hate-filled voting, anonymous feedback, oompa-loompas and a hand puppet named Mr Flibble... And with him, he brought back 10 commandments on how to survive in the seedy underworld of amateur fiction... This mad ramble was inspired by a th...
I am conducting a series of interviews with authors on Literotica. This is the seventh in the series, with the author KennaColrite. She is a relatively new author on Lit, but has already received quite a bit of attention. I have reached out to a variety of authors, some of who have been on the site for a while, others who are newer, but all write stories th...
An up close and personal look at the writer behind the stories. I've been busy writing, since I joined Literotica on January 1, 2007 and before, of course. I started writing, when I was 13-years-old. Graduating magna cum laude with a 3.65 grade point average, I received my bachelors degree in English from Northeastern University in Boston in 1999. I nearly...
George stared at the glowing computer screen from the depths of his dimly-lit "man cave", as he called it. In reality, it was the basement of his mother's house, where he spent most of his spare time. It was very cave-like, being dark, damp and smelling of moldy things growing. There was little that would be considered manly about it. It had a furnace in on...
She leaned over and turned the water off. The tub was nearly full and she did not want it to overflow when she got in. She raised her leg and tested the temperature of the water with her toe. It was hot, but not too hot and she stepped over the high side of the tub and stood for a moment letting the warmth travel up her legs relishing the chills it left in i...
Note: While this story does not contain actual sex, there will be lots of trapped breasts, breast peril, general boob obsession and plenty of other silliness happening in later chapters. If you don't like this sort of stuff, don't read any further. If you don't care about the story setup and want to dive straight into the action, look for chapter 2. This st...
Authors Warning:This is a story about a Transman. It's not the traditional guy/girl relationship or sex story. It is a semi-fictional story and is not intended for people under the age of 18 or those who have a negative view of Transgendered people. If you fit into one of these categories, please go back and read something else. My story is not meant for e...
This story has bi male sex in it so if that offends you stop reading now. It's in the Loving Wives category because that is where my Loving Wife took us. This is a true story that actually happened one night. If you are curious about how this happened after nearly twenty years of a strictly heterosexual marriage then continue reading. It's not a homosexual s...