*Author's Note: Any and all persons engaging in any sexual activity are at least eighteen years of age. Disclaimers. Yes, I need an editor and no I don't want an editor. If that bothers you, quit reading. Yes, it jumps around too much, yes there's too many people to keep track of, yes it's too long, yes it's too short, yes this is in the wrong category, yes...
To the readers: I have intentionally omitted physical descriptions of the characters in this story, other than as necessary to illustrate a particular aspect of the storyline. I think that gives the reader greater freedom of imagination and identification with the characters. It's a rather long story, but I hope you enjoy it. I know I did writing it. I arri...
BASED ON ACTUAL EVENTS As is the case with most hard drug users, you start off small and end up making your way up. Since I was 15 I had been smoking weed. One of my friends had introduced me to some other drugs like meth or coke a few years later. The weed was still a big influence but it all seemed so tempting. It was a different high and on a much higher...
Dear Shoeblossom Men call me a tease. I guess I come by it naturally. I love getting guys in trouble. I remember when I was about nineteen or twenty, getting to know my new stepbrother. Mom had married a fire-and-brimstone preacher type, he was rich, and I think later she got sick of him monitoring her TV time and then she took him for a lot of cash. But...
To all, Due to the interest in Part 1 I have continued this series. There is also a companion piece that was the first story that I submitted to Literotica. Completely trashed by the Editing staff, rightfully so. It's re-written to blend with this series and intermesh with this storyline. Again, this is still just your basic space story with some sex thrown...
VGreen Grass of Home Betty2037 Betty wasn't a naturist. That was a crappy thing to be. That was just like being a member of the National Trust or a Civil War re-enactment society. But she did make a point of wearing clothes as rarely as possible. She was proud and unashamed to assert herself as both Vegetarian and Green. And these were words that were defin...
Whether it was because my boss had spent so many months gushing about his daughter's fifth-place gymnastics prizes and church piano recitals; or whether it was his habit of pinning her mediocre watercolors to the office-fridge door, I had only ever imagined his daughter, Kira, to be a dull, puritanical nerd. Kevin, my boss, is a terrifying individual. He h...
Bill Tyler sat sadly nursing a beer when the sound of a woman's voice, slightly intoxicated and very excited, erupted behind him. "Billy Tyler!" she squealed, "Is that really you, Billy?" Bill turned his head to get a glimpse at the woman who had ID'd him. He was greeted by a mane of red hair and a pretty smile. "Sure is." "I'm Megan Stoltz!" "Okay." "...
Danny burst through the front door. "Gloria! Gloria! I got it. I picked it up on the way home." Gloria came out of the kitchen wiping her hands on a towel. She was used to Danny's enthusiasm for every hi-tech toy that came on the market. "What is it this time? A personal asswipe assistant? PDA and tissue dispenser?" Danny grabbed her arm and pulled her in...
Spring Break is a rite of passage in American culture. It's not a vacation. It's not a time for relaxation. It's an all-out assault on traditional values. It's a time when young men and women unleash their pent-up sexual energy and spend a drunken week looking for anyone to "satisfy" them. Standards are thrown out the window. The Spring Break I took durin...