I recently spent a week in my hometown to take care of some chores my folks needed to have done at their home. On the second day of my visit I dropped in my old stomping grounds for a beer. As soon as I walked in the tavern I saw an old high school buddy; Vince waved me over to the table where he was watching the Blackhawks lose and get knocked out of the pl...
As it says, these are some real stories from my life, lightly fictionalized. They aren't really traditional exhibitionist or voyeur stories, but mostly closer to accidental and "accidentally on purpose" examples of that. The ones here don't yet end in sex, but a few in the second part, if it gets written, do. Names and few other details have been changed, b...
Quite some time ago I received an inquiry from another writer as to why I signed off on my posts with the words: I remain. I was a little surprised by that as in all the time I'd been posting on the bulletin boards, no one had ever questioned me as to why I did that. Or for that matter, what it meant until she asked me. It has been nearly four years now si...
It is well known that an adventure needs to start somewhere. In your case, it could have started with your engagement, or even the day you embarked on the long journey to meet your future spouse. However, I am sorry to say, your adventure started a few weeks after both of those things, in a pile of rotting hardtack. Smoke was filling the small hole you were...
Chapter One - Eureka! Dr. Francesca Ranken sat at the dining table of her plush London apartment typing up the day's notes. Her electric blue-painted fingernails tapped her analytical thoughts and conclusions onto her laptop keyboard, the light from the screen reflecting off her glasses. She paused, taking a sip from the wine glass adjacent to her computer....
I Lois sat reading at her desk, taking advantage of the fact that it was quiet in the house. Nick wasn't at home and the kids were still at school. At least once a week she tried to have at least two hours with nothing scheduled so that she could read. What most people would have been surprised at, especially her family, is what she read and how she read it...
For all you Literotica PalmOS PDA users out there who want to take their favorite stories with them on extended trips, puruse while idling in the waiting room, or liven up a boring bus or train ride to work, here's how: Step 1. First, you'll need to download a little Palm document conversion program called "MakeDocW". Unfortunately, and for good reason, the...
Dear Reader, The fact that you're seeing these words means that I can count you as one of my readers, so let me take this opportunity to say, "Thank You." We writers write because we have to, because the story ideas bounce around in our heads until they begin to coalesce and the characters start talking to each other and finally we've got to get them out of...
I've always wanted to visit and experience a glory hole, having heard the rumors about them at adult toy shops and bookstores. I'm a 28 year old straight single guy. My sex life had been lacking excitement and variety for some time, spending way too much of my time and energy caught up in my job. I've been a real estate agent for a little over five years. T...
My husband has been writing erotic stories for a few months and sharing them with me, some of which are about our sexual escapades. At first I was a bit shy with the idea of him writing about us and what we did behind closed doors, but the truth is they do get me going and make my pussy quite wet. At first I would not masturbate while reading them for fear o...