It was a cold December evening when I came home from work in a bad mood. It had been raining all day and being a rookie at the office, everyone decided to dump their weekend work on me. It sucked, but I had to bite my tongue and take it. It was around 6:30 pm when I pulled into my parking spot with a pissed off attitude and wasn't in the mood for anything. A...
Hello, fellow Lit Fans! I know it's been a while since I submitted anything, and here is why: As a noob to Literotica, I started having doubts about my erotica writing, and that started me wondering about what I could be doing better. To help me answer these questions, I turned to my muses. The following story is what they had to say about it. If you agree w...
I know this shit is going to be shocking to some of you, because you've got preconceived notions about what Muslim women are like. And honestly, I don't give a shit. My name is Azeeza Amir. Born in the City of Modadishu, Somalia, and raised in the City of Ottawa, Province of Ontario. I'm twenty years old, and study in the Police Foundations program at Algonq...
Hey Minxy, I got your letter the other day and you know it feels good to get actual letters. Pieces of paper that arrive in your mail box (well at my office the mail man drops it off on your desk, its fucking boss) but actual pieces of paper not emails, not IMs and not phone calls. Don't get me wrong there is nothing wrong with an email or an IM and I can't...
"I have got to get a pillow for that fucking headboard," I thought as it rhythmically ricocheted off of the wall behind it as Trina bounced insatiably on my cock. I'd just given her the play-by-play of my office tryst with Hannah. I'd barely started the story before Trina had my pants around my ankles licking and sucking the remnants of our coupling off of...
I walked into the house after a long day of work to find my wife Jackie waiting for me on the couch. She was a little more dressed up than usual, and her brunette hair was perfectly styled. Her outfit wasn't going out to dinner level, but certainly more than lounging around the house attire. She looked delicious. "Hey, baby. You look great. What's up?" I as...
My story starts in early 2017. WOOH! WOOH! WOOH! The siren from the canteen one arm bandit went off, followed by the rattling of 100 £1 coins. This was followed by the sound of cutlery being banged on Formica covered tables and my bus driver colleagues shouting at the top of their voices as young Nathan Templeman began scooping his winnings into his money...
The sun on my back deck was warm as I sat sipping my morning coffee. I needed to head into my home office and get on my computer to deal with e-mail that had piled up over the last couple of days while I was wrapping up my latest divorce. God knows, I was going to need the money. Divorces are expensive. But I wasn't quite ready to go back to the grind yet....
I was on my way to pick up my partner, a playing partner in badminton, we had a match. My name is Pat; I am six foot tall and eighty kilos, medium build and am thirty six. I have played badminton for many years in local leagues. Call me big headed, but, I am good at my sport. I am half Indian and half English in origin. My badminton partner was Susan; sh...
Turning around a lot of thoughts ran through my head but the important one was HOLY SHIT I AM A GIRL But hold on I should back up a moment.... So my name is Max, my girlfriend is Eva, and my best friends name is Eli. Last week I was hanging out in my dorm with Eli my dorm when I learned he was still a virgin. So I did the normal guy thing and made fun of him...