[Author's Note: All characters in this story are OVER 18.] * Andy hadn't slept well. The timpani of rain on the skylight wasn't entirely to blame. When he had dozed fitfully, he dreamed of the girl downstairs, on his sofa. Every time a particularly heavy flurry of rain woke him, he found his hand full of hard dick. Hadn't slept well? Make that hadn't slept...
After Monday's intensity the remainder of the week stayed normal. So far she hadn't gotten in any trouble. Her troop of young men were keeping their word about not bragging and creating problems. Regardless, she knew it would catch up to her at some point. The last couple days she distanced herself from Ryan other than razzing him in Morrison's class. The o...
AUTHORS NOTE: All characters in this story are aged 18 and above. The story is fictional. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Anna finds herself once again sitting through another day of school...looking out the window, daydreaming. She had just witnessed something the night before that has her mind in a series of naughty fantasies...
Spying On My Slut Neighbor Quite by accident I found myself in an interesting situation. A friend and I were working on a short film for our film class. It was supposed to be a spoof on the whole Dr. Frankenstein thing. My house had this tower with windows on all sides. I guess it was kind of a star gazing room or what ever. We decided it would make a perfe...
Kelly was sound asleep when the alarm went off. "Damn," she thought as she reached over and turned it off. "Wake up Dan," she told her husband. "Time to get up and get ready for work." Kelly didn't have that problem. It was the first day of her forced 'retirement' thanks to the downsizing at her pharmaceutical firm. She spent her entire life since college...
As an introduction, let me say upfront in my younger days I was a Peeping Tom, with Tom coincidentally being my name. I did manage to get some peeks at neighbors and the Moms of some of my friends over the years but my main source of voyeuristic entertainment was my Mom and Dad. They had sex every Saturday night like clockwork, waiting until after I went to...
I want to thank madam_tasha for the great feedback and editing help. This story is loosely based on real people in my life. To tell this story, I have to go back to my childhood. I grew up in a quiet residential area. Most of the families on my street had moved in when their children were young, so most of the kids knew each other. My best friend was Stan,...
Hey the fellow readers, I usually enjoy reading stories on literotica. But then I had a thought, why not try writing your own. This is the prolog and 1st chapter of that attempt. All characters having sex is 18 or older, and all are fictional. Please do not paste this on any other sites or try to sell it. I wrote it for literotica and that's where it's gonna...
I was looking at the advertisement in the magazine and I was wondering, what is the difference between a naturist club and a nudist club? I had been to a naturist club a few weeks before, and found that it was all people extolling the virtues of social nudity and insisting that naturism is an entirely non-sexual activity. I didn't agree with them, and that...
This is a work of fiction... There was knock at the door, not the doorbell, but a knock. A knock had a particular significance, at least knocks of a certain kind. This one was that kind. Three, pause. Two, pause. Three more. Hank looked at his watch and shook his head. There was no one expected at this hour, no one wanted, as far as that was concerned...