I had already set up camp when Amber showed up. The grill was heated, the fire was crackling in the pit in the center of the site, the tent was good to go except for the air mattress she was bringing, the coolers where lined up next to the picnic table and where full of food, Mich Golden Light for her and plenty of Coke for my Whiskey. I should have been ha...
Although I enjoy Literotica stories, the ones that really turn me on are the tales that claim to be true. The following events actually happened to the best of my recollection. Only the names have been changed. Watching my lover in the throes of passion with another man, especially a black man, had been my fantasy for many years. I finally got to live the e...
It was just Chalista's luck to be stuck in some God forsaken little town with hardly any money and no way to contact anyone of consequence. Truly though, she would have to look at the bright side of the whole situation. At least she had car trouble in town and not on some deserted road somewhere. The town itself was not much to speak of. It was just another...
I She was running her finger around the rim of her apple martini glass, lost in thought. I was two stools to left of her, in a dusky bar, in the middle of the afternoon, somewhere in boondocks near Jacksonville. I was just recently divorced and in shambles. The details are too painful to iterate. A school chum of mine, Ramesh, had invited me to stay with h...
Stupid decisions are the result of choosing the less-intelligent option from a group. Often, the individual choices themselves aren't stupid: it's the result that really makes you ask yourself, "What the HELL was I smoking?" I am an expert on these types of decisions. For example, I once chose to date a guy who did not possess one iota of intelligence...fo...
Vera was in her late forties or early fifties, short tinted hair, glasses. She was an admin supervisor in the company I worked at although we were in different departments. She was not very fat but a bit overweight and she was certainly quite thick about the middle. Her breasts were visible but not firm and sagged quite a bit. She normally wore calf length s...
Debra was the lead nurse on our first humanitarian aid team into Project Extract. We worked closely in endless hours in the burgeoning African refugee camps, our bodies eventually growing very accustomed to rubbing against one another in the tense food and medicine lines, then even more so after the long work days, then increasingly often over a rare polic...
I. Moving In August in Missouri is always terribly hot, except when it rains, and then it is just bloody hot. It is constantly humid, some of the worst humidity the North American continent can muster. He may have bitched about it a lot, but really, Logan didn't mind too much. The heat and humidity just meant that all summer long, the girls wore really shor...
How did I end up working at a porn shop? Desperation I guess. Low on money. Maybe I was interested in checking out the dingier, creepier areas of life. And I do love porn. My computer's full of it and I still have boxes of old porn magazines dating back decades stacked up in a closet at home. So I guess I did have a personal interest after all. And the pay...
It was a pretty normal late Saturday afternoon. Tom had finished his plans for the day, nothing special, laundry, some shopping, washing his car. For good measure he washed Kandy's as well. He wouldn't have done that on a normal Saturday, but his wife was out of town, so doing a small thing for his neighbor Kandy was really just an afterthought. Kandy's husb...