================================= Note: Obviously, this story is a work of fiction, and all characters are entirely imaginary. If anyone takes this story's anti-heroine as an excuse to think poorly of women, I note here that it was written as a reverse spin on selfishness... just to keep things interesting. Wishing you all unselfish love, the Autho...
The truth about life is that it is hard. I don't mean a simple woke up with a boner hard. I mean a full fledge, took way too much Viagra, type hard. The funny thing about it, is that life really just sneaks up on you. One day you wake up wondering what the hell you are doing and where your life is going. It's a shitty place to be and the only thing I can say...
Content Warning: To Literotica readers. This is a story of degradation and demeaning of the male sexuality as retribution for an extra marital affair. It consist of a strong female character and a wimpy willing male character. The sexual hypocrisy built in the story is intentional an meant to be part of the demeaning aspect. There is "NO" gay scenes in the s...
The bedroom lights were on a dimmer switch, so he turned the lights on low. She took a moment to look around. A king bed took up most of the room. There was a night stand on one side of the bed, and a small bookshelf on the other, a tv on the wall opposite the bed, and a small pile of clothes on the floor near a large closet. She sat on the end of the bed....
This is a true story. Only the names have been changed. * * * * * Lisa called me when she crossed the state line to let me know she had flashed the tollbooth attendant. "Lucky bastard," I said, but Lisa giggled and told me the attendant had been a woman. Then she told me she now had one hand down her pajama bottoms and one hand on the wheel, and was mastur...
My house and my neighbors are at the end of a cul-de-sac. Both houses back up to a dense stand of trees and thicket. It suits me fine that there is only one other house next to mine. I am a very private person and just don’t like all of the neighborly rituals that occur in more developed residential areas. Most of the residents on my street are young familie...
I just got back from the most incredible birthday party I ever had. It was just me and two of my best friends (both women) and the gifts they gave me were amazing. It all began with Linda, my ex-lover. She's 45 and divorced. I'm 26 and single. We were together a few years after her marriage ended and we stayed friends after we broke up. We are really close a...
Weak sepia sunlight warmed the wooden draining board, tiny feet kicked excitedly at the prospect of auntie Katie's arrival. Seated on his precipitous perch, the little boy could barely contain himself, his baby eyes seen only the chink of light as Katy appeared at the door with his mother "ma wee soul, come tae Katy ma wee lamb, it's yir birthday darlin' co...
"Thanks for coming, Jake," blonde beauty queen Julie said as she kicked off her high heels and began rubbing her feet together and wiggling her toes to get some feeling in them. "No problem," Jake replied, "so is this for the Halloween party this weekend?" "That's right," said black, sporty Kara, who had stripped off her sneakers and socks to rub her feet....
You see, I didn't even like the woman. So I don't really understand how it happened. But it did. Carolyn was my wife's colleague. At least two decades older than me. I had only met her at company functions and I never really liked her. Although I never made my true feelings known to her. She was the most conceited, self centered, manipulative woman I knew....