"Not bad, you look sexy, both of you," Rana Laveau said, and she smiled to herself as she beheld the two gorgeous studs who stood before her in all of their glory. To her right stood Detroit-born Jefferson Keen, a fine piece of chocolate at six-foot-two and two hundred and twenty five pounds. With his wiry yet muscular build, his slick goatee and stylish Afr...
Hello friends. This will be my first multi-part series. I will lend you this one caveat: The story does not immediately begin with sex, and the sexual progression is slow simmered. I can promise you this, however, that it does indeed occur, and is replete. I enjoy writing tastefully and with reservation, but I am not adverse to raunch and blunt eroticism. Yo...
"So, Malik, you're a switch-hitter?" Amal Jama said softly, blinking as she took in the news just delivered to her by her boyfriend of almost two years, Malik Mensah. The tall, broad-shouldered young man nodded somberly, and swallowed hard. Malik's shoulders sagged, and he licked his lips, his posture ramrod straight, an ironic term, given his situation, as...
"Billy, I don't expect you to be perfect, just to be honest, communicate with me and not to take me for granted." She said softly looking into my eyes. "I can forgive a very occasional indiscretion, just be up front and honest with me but I can't deal with 'cheating '." "I agree Leah and I expect the same." I replied We had that conversation shortly afte...
It had been a week since Rebecca and I had our first intimate experience. The atmosphere of the house changed; she and I basically ran into each other in the house, giggling. It was like a little secret club that we were involved with....only at the time there were only two members. She and I frequently made up excuses to get out of the house alone, mainly t...
Now, Cindy. I thought you would have learned by now, but I guess not. After just one encounter with the librarian at the Parish Library, most people would've walked the straight and narrow, and kept out of trouble. But you're not most people. I think you went to the library that day for the thrill of getting caught. That's what I think. I know you, and I...
No, I don't care if I am hurting your wrist. Such a drama queen! Come here! Come and stand in front of me whilst I take a seat on your sofa. What's that? Why am I so angry with you? You know very well. Come now, don't play the innocent with me, I know you too well. Come on, you've been teasing me all day, young lady. No, don't try and pretend to look puzzle...
Written by a woman and a man, jointly :) * This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, businesses, places, events and incidents are either the products of the author's imagination or used in a fictitious manner. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental. ***** Sagarika's version: Sometimes when I look b...
I ask my readers once again to please vote and submit comments -- that enables me to get a feel of what you all like to read. I would also reiterate that my stories are Love stories -- not lust stories. As background to this story. Fin was forced to have her baby adopted at birth, when she was only 16 years old. Fin found Jessie and luckily has managed to c...
True to the conventions of Aristotelian theatre, the sex in this story takes place off-stage if at all I stole my title from N F Simpson's delightful, surrealist play, and the 1964 film of the same name. Some literotica members were kind enough to comment on my story "Norman's wiggly woo". Some liked it and some hated it, but I am grateful for all the com...