It's too early when you swipe in to the gym. The air inside is cold and stale, the lights blinding. It's Saturday morning, so normally you would be nursing a hangover that would make the fluorescent glare unbearable, but it's been weeks since you had a drink. But even after all these weeks, 5:30 am is still too early. You're bleary-eyed and nervous. You feel...
This is the seventh chapter of the Saturday Night School series, by Jessica Tang-Von Harper. * Our story so far: Charlie Tucker is a high school senior who spends most of his Saturdays editing videos in the AV room at Pine Hills High School. One Saturday, he discovers cheerleader Michelle Santos walking naked through the school. After overcoming her emba...
There is no alarm clock which yet exists that is more effective at dragging one from the depths of slumber than a hard and determined cock being thrust deep into one's body. I woke with a scream, part surprise, part pain, part raw carnal pleasure. Instantly, his hands were on my wrists, pinning them above my head, holding them down to the bed. His hips move...
Daniel woke up and realized that someone warm was pressed into his back, their arm draped over his side, their face nuzzled into his neck. As he opened his eyes he saw the clock and realized that it was later than usual, almost 10am. The events of the previous night came flooding back as his mind shook off the tendrils of sleep. He remembered submitting to...
I showered early the next morning. After unanticipated multiple blowjobs from most of the students in Miss Miranda's studio and then the weird choreographed fuck session with Miranda, we agreed that I reeked of sex. Alexis joined me almost as soon as I stepped in the shower and as always, it was so confining in the shower that I practically had to wash her b...
There are times in your life you wonder how you ended up where you are and today was one of them for me. I'm sitting here in a long satin robe in a very un-ladylike position with a bag of frozen corn pressed between my ass cheeks. Why corn? Because it molds pretty well into the space where you most need it and I need it against my very sore ass. First let me...
A new oil used to cook potato chips has some very unpleasant side effects for that one in ten thousand who eat it. Brian is one of those one in ten thousand and by the third quarter of the football game all hell breaking loose. By the end of the game, Brian was in a kind of hell till his wife Carol walked him out of there. Story Part 1 "Honey, you OK," Car...
Author's Note: I have been reading the stories posted on Literotica for quite a while and finally decided it was time to see if I could contribute to the content in some small way. I tried to write what I found I have most enjoyed reading, stories with a long warm-up to set the scene culminating in a payoff at the end. *** It was the summer of 1984 and my...
This is the third chapter of the Going Home series. The previous chapters were 'Going Home' and 'Going Home – A Foundation'. Time spent on character development and life situations is required to prepare for later chapters. The first intimate passages come a bit later in this chapter. Additional chapters are planned but the series will not be overly long. Ch...
Author's note: Thanks to everyone who read and commented on last week's stories, both those of you who liked them and those of you who didn't. Some of you figured out and asked about the connections between November and the Edmund Fitzgerald. A few of you asked for the origin story. I will at some time write it, but this time of the year it's really too clos...