I wasn't rushing, but I was conscious of my progress. It was after 9 p.m. and the streets were sparse, both of vehicles and people. Thick clouds had hung down low over the city since noon yesterday and tonight they were weeping their moisture in a continual downpour. The miserable late autumn weather was keeping most of the population indoors and the shows a...
Hey everyone, I'm a long time reader, but this is my first attempt at writing something. I hope I get a good feedback and see where this goes. Any and all comments are welcome. As per the guidelines, all characters engaging in sexual activity are over 18. Enjoy! ***** I was coming home after a long day's work. As I'm driving through the usual traffic gett...
This is my very first attempt at creative writing. I am challenging myself here. Please be kind. ***** She paused for a second, gulped and look down. Knowing the words would not go over well, she said, "I'm nervous". "Excuse me?" He said, sounding deliberately bothered. "I'm just trying to be honest, sir." She paused. "May I speak freely?" He pauses,...
All people and places are fictional. All characters are over eighteen. ——————— Marsha Has A Nice Afternoon A blonde, a red-head and a Rabbi open a box with a dildo in it. That'd be a great set-up for a joke, but there aren't any Rabbis hanging around Tucker's studio. Not yet anyway. "Holy shit!" Marsha said. She hoisted a huge double-ended rubber phallus...
She wished Phillip paid a little more attention. After all, they had been married long enough for him to remember a simple thing like her birthday. None of her staff had remembered either, although if she were honest that was mostly by design. She had carefully cultured a professional distance in her role as manageress. Friendly, with an open door but very p...
This story is a continuation of Shattered Hero by fellow literotica author and friend dkalish. You will want to read that story before this one. This series of events in her life are obviously difficult for her. They are recounted here with her approval. ***** I had uprooted my life on a whim, or so it seemed. After meeting Brandon on vacation, I moved fro...
Chapter Three: Super Glide Natalie Styles wore her usual uniform of tight-fitting navy blue business suit, cream silk blouse, heavy black mascara, bright-red lipstick, ultra-sheer pantyhose and Christian Louboutin high heels. "So here's the deal. We've made you into half a girl. You have the tits. The rest comes later if you cooperate and get us what we wa...
I'll never forget Homecoming this year. My boyfriend, Blake, came by my dorm to pick me up around 6 pm. He was in a very excited state and I could tell something was in the works. I asked him why he was so hyper and he told me that he was about to win the sex escapades, which was an annual challenge his fraternity put up each year to its members. There was a...
Rachel knew that her carelessness would be her undoing - it always was, and had been at several previous schools; her inability to keep her legs closed and dress conservatively. And why should she after all? She was 27 and gorgeous; slim, full-figured, with beautiful round breasts and a firm backside, her eyes blue and her hair naturally blonde and accented...
The following day Monica Gift eyed her yellow sundress dangling in her locker. Shocked by Kendra Stewart's wearing of it most of yesterday she had to smile. Her friends were coming out stronger than she imagined. Still, she felt as if she herself was losing steam. Maybe it was her recovery period that held her back. Utilizing her friends to keep the school w...