I have previously posted several stories on Literotica under another pen name. For a year I have stopped writing and now feel the need to put some more words on paper, so to speak. Previously I explored certain fetishes and more 'edgy' topics that felt tantalizing and compelling at the time. This story, however, is less risqué, but is one of far more honestl...
I met Zoe at a photoshoot. She was to grace the cover of a very popular local fashion magazine. She, and her agency, agreed to waive the usual fees. The cover was to be in support of PETA. Unbeknownst to me at the time, Zoe was a highly sought after model, and stubborn, very stubborn. I was asked to weave Zoe in a bikini out of rope for the cover of the nex...
She came and went a few times. He stood there spying, smoking a cigarette and trying to work up the nerve. New York was blustery—December, and choked with cold. He'd been observing her for a week by then, rubbing his shoulders to ward away the cold, gawking up toward a window he imagined was hers. A few were draped in twinkling lights, glittering stran...
When I ran into Trevor on campus a week ago, I had absolutely no intention of things working out the way they did. However, isn't that how most chains of weird experiences happen though? At least in this case it did. Trevor and I had been good friends in high school, running in the same circle of friends. We'd hung out quite a bit together back then in our g...
I grew up on the doorstep of wild dichotomies, yet my parent's never really tried to help us come to terms with the divergent world all around us. There were my four sisters and -- me -- the lone brother, the oldest -- but not by much. My parents went into a kind of reproductive frenzy in 1945 and didn't stop for seven years, and I think my father paused the...
A word from the author Please note, any names of characters resembling among the living or the dead is purely because I lacked the energy needed to come up with original characters. If I have broken copy write laws or offended anyone, I do apologize. Well actually, I don't, but I need to say things like that so that if I have to stand at some sort of heari...
I'll tell you a story about my ex-girlfriend Karen. She was my first real love and was twenty years old when this happened. God! I still can't believe what she did. We first met when she came to work in the offices of the Super-League rugby club where I was an up and coming young player. I'd just turned nineteen and thought I had a long career in the game a...
Disclaimer: I do not own Arrow, The Flash or anything to do with DC. I do not make any money from the writing of this story. ***** "Felicity, are you okay?" Coming out of her thoughts Felicity Smoak stammered, "I'm, I'm fine thanks Caitlin. You?" "Yeah..." Caitlin Snow frowned, "I'm just worried about my friend, and wondering why she wanted to talk to m...
A grin showed at your request. "Oh... how was my night with Lorelai? Oh, I really shouldn't talk about that, my pet..." I smile at your fussed look. "Well it's in the past now and nothing to hide, so it's harmless to speak of it I suppose." With a happy sigh, I place a hand upon my chest. "Lorelai is a sheep I am truly fond of..." # I sat in the backseat...
-----III ----- Friday passed mostly uneventfully for Maya at the hotel as the men were still on punishment and not allowed to touch her. She decided to make their punishment even worse and went about her entire day in the suite, completely naked. Maya knew exactly how to drive them wild with her soft body and gentle curves. The men sat in the living room ei...