F5: Bluetooth (Author's note: This story is an entry into FAWC (Friendly Anonymous Writing Challenge), a collaborative competition among Lit authors. FAWC is not an official contest sponsored by Literotica, and there are no prizes given to the winner. Every story for this FAWC begins with the exact same line. Where it goes from there is up to the author.)...
Charles and I spoke off and on over the week. In one of the conversations, he had asked me what I was going to wear. I asked why and he said, "So I can select a necklace that will make you a knockout." I told him it would be the only cocktail dress I had which was a white satin deep V front halter dress. I then heard, "Mmmm," looks awesome from here. Satur...
**Note: To my special friend...thank you for your inspiration and your understanding** "Yeah, right. No friggin' way!" I looked at Bernie like he had rocks in his head. He started shaking his head, saying, "No, no no. You can DO this!" "Bernie," I said, chuckling. "I'm a buck-seventy. No way can I pass as Santa!" "Brian, listen. They've got the suit all...
The rain lashed down, The lightening flashed and the thunder rumbled. We had spent the day visiting a friend of Debbie's in the north and we were on our way back. Darkness was falling and the storm was relentless, I could hardly see where I was going the rain was so heavy, and I was feeling tired. "Lets stop somewhere Debbie," I said, "I need a rest."...
* * * * * WARNING! This text file contains sexually explicit material. If you do not wish to read this type of literature, or you are under age, PLEASE DELETE THIS FILE NOW!! (c) copyright 2001 All Rights Reserved Again, I owe a special and sincere thanks to 'Sweet Thang' for her help on this story. * * * * * Denise had been the prettiest girl in the...
The fire crackled and threw flickering light into the room; dozens upon dozens of candles were placed in every spot possible. A large white fur rug was in front of the fireplace and next to it sat a small table, about a foot high, just big enough for the wine bottle and two glasses that it held. "Oh, Dean, it's perfect," Sara breathlessly exclaimed as she s...
I was in a foul mood, I had just snagged an expensive pair of my best stockings and because of the mood I was in and because I was late for work it could happen again. When you turn forty years of age we all look back on the things we have cocked up in our miserable lives and vow to make things better in the last half. My biggest mistake was Andrew, my phil...
Michelle Whereas some people have a skill at art and others have a skill at music, Michelle had a natural God-given talent for fornication. She was a maestro between the sheets, or on the couch, or on the carpet. If there had been an Olympic event in fucking Michelle would have taken the gold and silver medal at the same time. Not that Michelle was overly...
Part 3: An Incontinent Lady Louise saw more male than female clients, but there were plenty of women as well. Mostly the female clients had more serious physical problems, whereas the men's problems were often psychological. After she had been running her clinic for a few weeks, she was visited by a strikingly handsome lady in her mid-thirties. As usual sh...
I am so ashamed. I am just so ashamed of myself, you have no idea. I have been so bad I should be punished by one or two of you fine looking women. Really, I have been a bad boy. I have let you people down big time. Oh yes, I really did it this time. Here I am on an adult web site and what do I write? Childish nonsense about lost tribes of wild women, going...