I've often sat and wondered what sex is like. I am a virgin in just about every technical sense. All I've ever done is kiss. And not even kissed enough for any real practice. It's not that I'm asexual. I really like erotic literature, and I've even had thoughts of writing some of my own. But how can one write about something one has never done? All I really...
Literotica: is it just a fancy name for a porn site or is there a greater depth to the name? If you happen to stumble across the forums attached to this site (did you even know there were forums?), you might see someone promote the concept that this site is above "mere porn" and even above plain erotica -- there is meant to be a literary component to it, wh...
I slip into English Lit class with seconds to spare. My usual seat is still open, in front all the way to the right of the room. Professor Saunders marches in dropping his hardback copy of Literature Theory onto his table with a bang. "Seems in a foul mood" I think to myself. "What's new..." I unpack my stuff onto my desk and settle in for the snooze fest t...
Maybe I should use a more provocative title like "I Am a Depraved Man" to make my thoughts appear intriguing and frank, suitable for the topic of sex in writing. Or perhaps, something steamy and titillating: "How I Raped My Sister"—mimicking true confession magazine headlines—more intimate and appropriate for the avid readers of EROTICA, the realm of fiction...
I had seen him at the coffee shop for weeks now. We had gotten to that friendly-smile-and-nod stage when we passed each other at the counter. He was interesting looking -- much taller than my 5-foot height, honey-brown hair, beard and mustache well trimmed and neat, and eyes that could change color like the North Sea. Which was apropos, since he ordered his...
Sometimes in life, you'll find that people want to push you one way or the other. They tell you that they think a certain college major or a certain career move would be best for you. How in hell can you be sure that these people have your best interests at heart? Simply put, you can't. It doesn't matter if they're your mother or father, brother or sister, u...
Guten Tag! As a writer, the more erotic side of literature is more like learning a foreign language to me. I typically write tragic epics or poetry. Therefore, this is a bit of a new area for me. This piece has probably taken more than two months to develop the characters and plot line and another month to write, as Flaubert stated "I spent the morning putti...
My feet quietly press against the raised gray circles of the outdated institutional tile as I methodically climb the stairs and arrive at the sixth floor. The bottom three floors of the university's library currently house a smattering of students that are studying and socializing before heading back to their dorm rooms to study and socialize more. The lack...
So, here we are, almost five years after the fact, and this is the first thing I've written since. Oh, how I've missed writing. Let me give you some personal history. At seventeen, I left home to move in with a man that abused me. It wasn't until he left me, hot, dehydrated and pregnant on a street corner that I got away. I didn't want to be away, I thought...
You cannot use this story for any commercial purpose, and you cannot publish it in any website other than Literotica. Respect original writing. Thanks. ******* I dedicate this story to Connie the Hot Cunt, and its conclusion, which will happen in the next episode, to Miss X, there in Alabama. Note: This story was never intended to be a quick teasing :-) s...