All of the characters in this story are completely fictitious and any resemblance to real persons, living or otherwise, is entirely coincidental. Also all of the characters are well over the age of 18 - in fact the youngest is nearer 28. I have posted this elsewhere but if you've not already come across it I hope you'll enjoy it. ***** Wednesday Morning "...
You step out of the office building onto the busy city street, the sidewalk is crowded with 9-to-5ers rushing to get home for the weekend. It is late afternoon and the heat of the day is just starting to abate. You see a woman who was on the panel in the job interview you just had rush past you to grab a cab. She must have been in the very next elevator afte...
The day I learned he was getting married I went out to a dive to drink alone and put the past to rest once and for all. On my 2nd beer and 4th shot of tequila I saw him at the other end of the bar where he was having his bachelor party and stared until he looked up. We maintained eye contact far too long, but neither of us made any other move. With nothing...
This is a Hub Page to make it easier to select a path the reader would enjoy most right from the start and as such very much a WIP. {Morpheus here: This story is what Germans call a "Fingerübung", a finger excercise to test out how to structure and maintain a first complex story all of my own. As such, expect some newbie mistakes and such, even tho...
Today was just like any other day. A routine trip to the store for household essentials. I was running low on condoms that I kept in my bedside drawer just in case a dude ever tries to pull the oldest trick in the book and say he forgot one, or was allergic to latex or lamb skin. The exact reason why I kept a variety pack with every kind of rubber under the...
Steve had enjoyed a rather extended evening pub crawl after work, and was relieved that Jill was not home when he staggered in. Rather than wait-up and watch some late night talking-heads debate on TV, he thought it more prudent, if not diplomatic, to retire to the spare bedroom. After undressing, he retrieved his laptop from the study and lay down, or rat...
Note: This part contains certain elements such as spit play which you might not be into. It's a note different in tone than the previous part, in case you were searching for something identical in subtlety, so have this as a disclaimer. If you ARE into spit play though, you're in for a treat! Also, I'm a feedback whore so please let me know what you think, w...
So, I will admit, when I first came to Literotica, I was looking for the goods. You know, DA GOOOODZ. Porn, smut, licentious lit! Dirty, sweaty sex served up in the sweet package of a short story. Cheap thrills that last only as long as fingers fly. And did I find that? Hell yes! In spades! But much to my amazement, I also found, lo and behold! Real writers....
I never thought that I would have been able to reach 1,000 likes, and that this story would be in the top 100 Fantasy stories, and it wouldn't have happened without you guys continuing to come back, reading what I dare put out to the world, and let me know that you like it. Thanks to all of you, and I can only hope you'll all still be here if/when I reach 2,...
Young Englishman Lester Black believed that Roxie Mellows was the most desirable young woman in their small town of Stenton Bridge. Mind you, Lester wasn't particularly experienced in satisfying himself sexually with another person and it was unlikely he was an excellent judge of females outside of his family. It wasn't Roxie's breasts that strummed Lester...