Larry Gooding was the quintessential nerd, complete with milk bottle bottoms spectacles and plastic pocket protectors at thirty years of age he still lived with his mother. Gooding worked with me in the mailroom of J.P. Morgan's a large New York advertising agency. He had shown me the ropes when I landed the job some three months earlier. I hand landed the...
Alexander DeMarca narrowed his grey eyes at the strip club, and grimaced with distaste. Jesus, he hated this fucking place. He hated the music, the strippers, the uniforms; even the smell turned him off. "When is this place gonna change?" he asked his best friend Cyrus, who was sitting down at one of the VIP tables. "When your father stops being a dick and...
This was my first mountain climbing expedition to the Himalayas. I had climbed smaller peaks in the States, but now I was heading to the big leagues. I was also going to be the only female on this trip. That always causes problems, but I planned on getting to the top. We made it into Nepal and then took a plane to a remote landing strip. It was another two w...
In life there are times when through boredom, indifference, or desire we knowingly place ourselves on the edge of a precipice. We imagine or fantasize about taking that leap without actually doing it because the fantasy is sweeter than the reality. It has been almost 4-months since my 1st cyber-fling turned to my 1st real-world fling. I am still coping with...
This story could cost me my livelihood, my position in the community, my respect and my own sense of self worth but after many months of enjoying the stories published through Literotica I have decided, against my better judgment, to share a story with you. So here goes. My name is Jason Macquarie and I'm 26. Up until my nineteenth birthday I seemed to have...
Five years later, I and Paul are married, He to Cathy, and me to my present partner, Liz. Paul always had a wandering eye and a curious cock, and for whatever reason, began to look for greener pastures to get his sex. Liz and I invited them to dinner one Saturday evening and while the girls did the dishes and the like, Paul wandered into the lower level and...
My name is Alimah Amal Hassan. I was born and raised in the City of Al-Karameh in the Kingdom of Jordan. My family moved to the region of Ontario, Canada, about ten years ago. Today, I turn twenty two. I'm a third-year student at Carleton University in the City of Ottawa. I have a lot to be thankful for today. Seriously. I live in the greatest country in the...
Jackie stretched her arms languorously over her head. Years of doing yoga allowed her toes to point forward in a straight line elongating her long glistening body along the length of her lounge chair. Men stopped and starred at her body. They noticed her legs, her arms, her lips and her hard nipples as they pushed through her too tight t-shirt. She came to...
I shave my body smooth and get dressed up slutty in heels, nylons, garters, panties, short skirt, tits, wig, makeup, fake nails, etc. A ripped punk rock tank top and spiked belt complete the whore look. You pick me up off a street corner near my place, I hop in your car and before we say anything, your cock is out and its buried balls deep in my throat. We...
I have always fantasized about a male teacher rather roughly, but passionately taking me --- especially a gym teacher. I imagine that I am in the gym alone, the last one there, and am taking a shower. A big coach comes in and sees me washing my boobs. He stands there for a long period of time watching me. I have no idea that he is there or what is going on....