With so many great writers I feel a little awed by the company but, a good story is a good story and since I've enjoyed reading other contributions so much, I thought perhaps my own might give other readers the same pleasure? All my stories are fantasies and of course nothing at all is based on my own experiences... not a thing ;-) I won't say how old I w...
Jade was a beautiful young lady who lived on the outskirts of London, England. At nineteen-years-of-age she stood five feet seven inches tall and weighed approximately eight stone, or one hundred twelve pounds. Her slender body and long legs made her look taller than she actually was, especially when she wore heels. Her long shapely legs added to the allure...
(Author's note: This story is an entry into FAWC (Friendly Anonymous Writing Challenge), a collaborative competition among Lit authors. FAWC is not an official contest sponsored by Literotica, and there are no prizes given to the winner. This FAWC was based around the theme of music, with four songs given to choose from. The song that inspired this story was...
Congressman Philip Sundermann, a Republican from Pennsylvania, had just finished moving into his office and apartment in Washington, DC. This was his freshman year in the U.S. House of Representatives, having easily beaten a social conservative in the primary and trounced a left-wing Democrat in the general election who had proved too radical for traditional...
After rummaging around the kitchen, Amy found all the fixings for a nice roast beef and cheddar sandwich on rye with lettuce, tomato, and some kind of fancy German mustard. She figured she couldn't go too wrong with the items Patrick had bought for himself. "Coke or beer?" she called out cheerfully. "Coke with lunch. And get yourself one too. And a sandwich...
Chapter 14. 'Miss Cherry-Pie.' Master Thor's cunning. Bar Girl Murdered. Miss Cherry-Pie and Mr Chew. Typhoon Queenie. A Wu-pu, an illusionist and a unicorn. After returning with Mama to Talent Spot, Blen compared experiences with Amor. "Seventeen guys," said Amor in amazement, as Blen counted out her notes, "I am sore for two days with fourteen guys; ho...
Following the nightmare encounters with Grace in my home town (corrupting my memories of B and invading my parent's home like a monstrous orphan cuckoo) I was keen to hurry back to the southern city. I could not face my parents after fucking my father in the ass and drinking my mother's impossible twenty years too late milk, and the vision of Grace, bloated...
*Author's Note: Any and all persons engaging in any sexual activity are at least eighteen years of age. **Author's Note: If male bisexuality offends you, hit the backspace key now. Also, this is a Flash Story. Peter Yubrey walked into Early's Grocery Store, his work boot sole flopping and slapping the tiled floor loudly with each step. He'd been working...
After we enjoyed a late hefty breakfast I instructed the girls, it was time to start with the pussy shaving ceremony. They were a bit embarrassed, but I told them that this was very necessary to have a smooth pussy for better feelings, especially during sucking and massaging. I would love to enjoy the ultimate and there was nothing like a smooth shaved pussy...
I sipped my martini slowly, peering over the glass's rim at the short balding man who was admiring my nipples; which were peaked by the wispy soft caress of my silk gown. My mahogany body was draped in designer black; backless of course; Italian stilettos, a diamond necklace and nothing else. Shorty's eyes turned away when they move up to meet mine. Oh yes...