Chapter 1: Rachel It all started innocently enough, or so I thought at first, late one morning when I was lying outside by the pool. Summer term had just finished and I wanted to relax so I stayed home and had the whole place to myself while the rest of my family was out doing whatever around town all day. It was a blisteringly hot day so I had decided to g...
The next morning dawned clear and, once again, hot. We both put on shorts and t-shirts over our new swimsuits (I tried to persuade Tracy to just wear her bikini top, but no luck), stuffed some towels, sunscreen and water in a backpack, and headed out. At a nearby café, we ate some fruit and yoghurt and bought some sandwiches for lunch. Then, we headed to the...
You tell me that you've never slept in a triangle shaped bed before, and I laugh, as we lay down in the master's quarters at the bow of the boat. The silk sheets feel cool and slightly damp as we lie down together and listen to the sound of the water hitting the boat. You curl up on your side; I snuggle in behind you, holding you tightly against me, my arm c...
Be sure to read part 1 before reading this part, as it will give context to the characters. This is based mostly on a true story. Be sure to rate this story, or leave comments (even for improvement), as that will be my only motivation to write more stories. As I climbed into bed, I was about to turn on the TV when I looked over and saw light coming throug...
Annette and I were sitting on our dorm room, getting ready to sack out for the night. My walking around naked in our room all the time, and naked trips down the hall to the bathroom, had been having an effect on her. When the school year started, Annette would never have shown herself naked, not to me, not to her long time friends, and I'm not even sure to a...
I'm not sure this story is cynical enough to qualify as noir. However, I think it is something of a departure from usual Literotica fare, being as much a detective story as erotica. I wanted the title to alert readers to that. The full story requires subsequent chapters. I'm not sure this is what readers want on Literotica and I will likely wait for reader r...
AUTHORS NOTE: Part 2. Like before, I welcome any feedback you might have. Enjoy! ***** BANG BANG BANG I woke up the next morning to loud knocking on my door. "Alex, dear? Time to start the day!" It sounded like Miranda. I threw on an undershirt and a pair of shorts, tucking my raging morning wood into my shorts' elastic waistband. "Coming!" It felt l...
I was working at a gas station just north of Barstow, off I15. It was a very hot day, being July 3rd. Since most of the Vegas or LA bound traffic gassed up in town, we were not used to getting customers that weren’t locals. Just as I looked up from the tabloid where I was reading about the latest invasion of space aliens, I saw a brand new Indian motorcycl...
This is my first story which is mostly true with some embellishing in order to make the story more vivid and add better clarity. There are funny moments with lots of humor. Both of us are kind of for lack of a better word somewhat klutzy and our sex is rather strange. At least her orgasms are! I would appreciate any and all comments whether good or bad. If t...
"Ian, your grandpa had some cool shit!" I exclaimed, examining the World War 2 era infantry helmet I had dug out of the bottom of a wooden chest. "Yeah, he kept a lot of interesting junk." Ian replied, sifting through another box. We were in Ian's attic, looking through all the things his grandpa had collected and stored up there. He had apparently fought...