Like my earlier article, How to Record a Text with Audio Story, this article is primarily geared to those new to recording Text with Audio stories for Literotica or those not very familiar with Sound Recorder. Sound Recorder is limited in what it can do and certainly has few of the special effects and other capabilities that many other sound and recording so...
Of the many categories of stories Literotica writers can post their work to the audio story is probably the most difficult. While the writing of the story is not too difficult, the writer should remain aware that this will be a performance piece. If you are writing and recording a poem, the length normally will be short which should make the actual r...
As Sabah reached orgasm, she clenched her thighs together. It was her habit, she always did it. The motion pressed her fingers against her clitoris, making the sensation on the little organ all the more intense, and allowing her to feel, its throbbing; she believed the clenched thighs increased her vulva's contractions too. She threw her head back, and let o...
"Alexis, what's the weather like?" The system tells me what I want to know, piping this morning's weather report into my kitchen in an artificial sing-song voice. It was my wife's idea. We had a bitter argument over it. She wanted a full-on Alexis smart home; I insisted that we shouldn't have Alexis anywhere within a mile of our house. I should know. I'm...
April fools' pranks is not really a tradition between my wife, Martha, and me. We did pull a few jokes over our 22 years together, but nothing on a large scale. When our son Jeff left the house to attend college, the childish pranks mostly stopped. It's not that Martha and I are devoid of humor, but without the kid around we don't have to entertain anybody b...
At eight Feng arrived and did his thing. He showed me how to operate the device. At around ten he was through and we went downstairs for drinks. "Any time you need me for a job, just call," he said before he left. I asked him if that was still on offer if the job involved some danger to his person. "I am in a dangerous business, Frank. A bit more or less...
(female pov, flash erotica) I kick open the door to the service center and shout into the empty garage, "I want to see the general manager!" He steps out of his office and smiles at me, but it quickly fades as I stomp toward him in my rain-soaked shoes. He says, "I guess this isn't a personal visit." Fuck no, it isn't. Sure, he gave me his number when I...
As a hard rock guitarist, I get the occasional request to be on someone else's recording. The requests are borne of someone's need for fast, edgy, guttural, raw, harsh playing, and I give them that. This was a little different. She wasn't a rocker, but what I had to offer was what she wanted. When I first learned that she had asked for me to record on a new...
My name is Steven, I'm 24, and I am a narcissist. Not in the psychological disorder way, but in the "I really want to fuck myself" way. I absolutely worship myself because I know I'm incredibly sexy. When I'm alone (which is most of the time) I like to jerk off in front of the mirror, admiring my gorgeous body and cock. I even take pictures and videos of mys...
Kim and I had been involved way back in the day then had gone our separate ways and more recently had reconnected via social media. We lived nowhere close to each other but at least there's that one positive thing about social media where it helps people keep in touch. We flirted a little bit but, because she wasn't shy about showing off her ample cleavage o...