Sofia was feeling miserable like the weather. She had arrived in London 6 months earlier from her native Germany to find work. Leaving everything behind, friends, family, a now ex-boyfriend. She was brought up on a farm in the communist east, dreaming of a life over the wall. Now she was in the west, she couldn't help but feel let down with capitalism and se...
August 2010 By now, I could write a book with all the....encounters I have had with actresses in the last two years. And if the day came where I forgot all my integrity and wrote one, an issue I would have to address is how I "lasted" so long before and during my trysts. I can't answer myself, since even I don't know how I did. But I am no super human afte...
Story idea developed by another Literotica member. Main characters: Sofia Vergara, Joe Manganiello, Jordi El Nino Polla, Luna Star Translation provided by Google Translate. ***** "Where are we going, Jordi?" Sofia asked. Jordi had Sofia in the front and Luna in the back. The radio was on and Shakira's "Whenever, Wherever" was being played. Jordi lowere...
Chapter 4 -- Home Alone With Sofia Author's note: All characters are 18 years of age and above. It was a little past ten on a Friday night, and Jin was downstairs playing on his X-Box. It was one of those rare, and almost special, occasions when he had the house to himself—at least for the most part. His parents were at a party and weren't coming back unt...
Fuck You TV. The network all about sex, more sex and all kinds of sleazy debauchery gone wild. Nonstop fuck fun and all around crazy ass horniness run amok. Buckle up. It's Fuck O Clock... This is a new series in the style of Kentucky Fried Movie from the 70's. It's a hodge podge of different short stories that aren't necessarily tied together in any way ot...
The intense heat of the New York summer was now a distant memory; a fresh blanket of snow covered the city. Christmas decorations adorned businesses and city streets signifying the season. The city, of course, was busy as usual—children in oversized puffer coats and backpacks heading to school and gearing up for the upcoming holiday break; shoppers darting i...
8 THE BIG NOWHERE Greg was dreaming. In his dream he wore robes of a deep, deep purple. At his side was a ceremonial bronze sword sheathed in a black jewelled scabbard. On his forehead was a circlet of dark iron. His hair was light and ragged, and his eyes were the colour of jade. He really did not resemble himself at all. He was wandering through the ha...
Sofia was bored. Another day, another long sales pitch to sit through; probably with some wrinkly old man droning on and on about some boring new service. Stifling a yawn, she walked in through the large mahogany doors of her boardroom. The sight that greeted Sofia made her pause in her tracks. The man who was quietly conversing with her own Head of Sales wa...
Diana was used to dinner for one. Her days of romance and spontaneity seemed to have ended some twenty years ago when she wed Carl her, at one time, soul mate and the father to their three children. The routine just fell into a comfortable existence. When the kids were young, Carl coached little league, and Diana was a Girl Scout troop mother. The ideal fami...
Written after watching 'The Haunting', with some vampire erotica thrown in for good measure. Wrote this to cheer someone up one day, I think it worked too. * * * * * Malek pushed open the great oak doors to the main hall, as if they were made of paper, despite them being over twenty feet high and over five inches thick. Sofia glanced in the direction of th...