There I was, lurking in the company truck for a whole hour. It was dark and I was parked on the curb by the university parking garage. Just waiting. Not even really sure for whom. It could have been a prank, an ugly transvestite, an old fat man. Someone laughing at the thought I'd come out and drive an hour and then wait longer to meet a fake person. Everyo...
I had waited all week for this evening. If I was lucky I might be able to see Sarah nude. Sarah is my neighbor and is a real fox! With her blonde hair and killer body, man, like I said, a real foxy chick. She usually goes out with the girls on Thursday evenings, comes home around 10:30 and is normally a little bit tipsy. Her bedroom window is at ground level...
From the moment Jenny got on the bus no one could take their eyes off of her. Red peasant blouse hung just off her shoulders with a plunging neckline leading to her braless cleavage, tight black leggings with nothing under them hugging her thick thighs. Black boots finished off the look. She was dressed for a party. She was hoping to end high school with a b...
My friend had this 1958 Chevy. It was an obscene colossus of a car with a paint job consisting of peeling blue enamel, gray primer, body putty and rust. It used a rusty wire coat hanger as a radio antenna. Whenever one of the two massive doors slammed shut, a fine effluvium of rust would drift from the rocker panel to the ground. Inside the vast interior pl...
THE BORROWED My shoulders were aching, and my wrists were burning, but I couldn't feel my hands. I puzzled slightly as I started to wake, over why this should be. Bed was normally warm, and cosy, where were the covers? I tried to reach for them, and felt the resistance keeping my arms above my head. I frowned, and pulled hard, then gasped as pain seared thr...
I finally finished the invitation to the opening. This could be our biggest show ever. What's the topic? What's making it so big? A big show for a little museum. Don't laugh. Shoes. Shoes? Well, they're compact enough that you can get a lot of them in there. I'm not laughing. Look how well the Costume Institute at the Metropolitan Museum does. It'll have...
Caroline Lopez was 24 years old. She had landed a new job at The Media Group. From the day she completed the interview process until the day that the official contract arrived, she couldn't believe her good fortune. The new position represented a major promotion, many opportunities to travel and with it, an expense account and oodles of extra cash. Carolin...
[Previously, I began a story entitled "The Lunatic Hour." While I enjoyed the opening, it lacked a certain "spark" necessary to continue it. I turned to boards here on Literotica and fortune smiled upon me for I stumbled into the best writing partnership a man could ask for. ;) I will be posting the entirety of our tale, "Beauty and the Bruiser" here for al...
I'm Kevin Jones (not my real name), then a 19-year-old economics student in Manchester, England. I was still living with my parents when, last spring, I responded to a small advertisement in our college newspaper. "Small ambitious International financial consultancy offers a 3 month summer experience in Brussels for English student with travel expenses, free...
Why do I always get stuck doing these kinds of things, after all, my older sister would be moving into granny's house now that granny had moved into the assisted living facility. Of course I knew the reason, granny was perfectly fine with allowing Eve to live in her house with her furniture, but she didn't trust her to leave her personal stuff alone. I hope...