"Well, what do you think, Joe? Do I look cute?" He winked at me. "Don't look like that, I'm only teasing you. Come into the kitchen, I haven't finished cooking yet. Open that bottle of wine and pour us a glass. Glasses are over there in the top cupboard." I didn't know what to do. Seeing Sam dressed as a woman had really startled me. I hadn't expected him t...
I have known Edith almost all my life and for as long as I've known her she hadn't liked me. It started in the first grade when she accused me of pulling her pigtails. The teacher stood me in the corner for ten minutes despite my protests that I hadn't done it. Then, to add insult to injury Edith stuck her tongue out at me when I left the corner to go back t...
If I were to believe the other fleet drivers, being a chauffeur in this company was an iron clad way to get laid on a regular basis. The stretch drivers all had stories of back seat orgies in which they were invited to participate, or the female passenger who got so pissed off with her drunken partner that she had him dropped off home and she continued on wi...
I woke up, Jess had showered, dressed and having a coffee, she looked nice, cute, sexy. "Alexa, did you sleep well?" Jess asked. "Yes Jess." and joined her with a coffee. "Have to run some errands, you?" Jess asked. "I've got some work to do from home, a meeting and then I'm free and maybe for the remainder of the week." I said. "Would you like to have...
I write almost pulp. Or poor comic book. In other words, cheap crap. You don't like that, don't read it. You want character development, good plots, realistic scenarios, go elsewhere. This may be Literotica but I don't do literature. My favorite writer for this genre is probably Donald Hamilton but I'm not in that league. No one is anymore, I mean who writes...
Jolene and Cassandra lay in bed caressing each other's hair after another amazing love-making session, when Cassandra suddenly started coughing and hacking. "Fuck Jo! I wish you'd clean up a bit at least if you don't wanna shave it," Cassandra complained. "I got a pube in my throat yet again. Jesus!" Jolene laughed. "No seriously," Cassandra continued. "I...
I left Frances and the Royal Crescent Hotel as a fairly depressed man. I had thought, now that the divorce was over, we would get a fairly straight run to a romantic proposal somewhere. But not yet it seems. I wanted a few more weeks yet, to settle my final doubts and fears, but I was getting there. And one idle conversation with Molly about her view of her...
Something happened to me about 11 months after my wedding day. No, I didn't get pregnant. Let's see, where should I begin? Oh, I know. Look, I don't want to bore you with the details of my wedding and honeymoon. Mainly because I look back and I do not see where it was all that great. Now, maybe, if I did share a little you will understand why I say that no...
Note: This story is entirely fictional written for readers' enjoyment, and bears no resemblance to any people living or dead. It's nearly 5 p.m. Saturday afternoon on the Cruise With A Difference and Kristen and Katy are about to call their husbands after a most amazing day – probably the most amazing of the entire cruise. They had just got back to their s...
Maria My name is Maria Arnolda. I am a bit on the north side of 45, and I feel that I am slowly reaching my expiration date. You know, best if used by Christmas. Thank goodness I look younger than my years, in spite of a few extra pounds. They say a lot of guys like extra padding—something to grab onto. I hope that's true. Best if used by Christmas. That...