It was a small bedroom lit with a dim bulb. The crew stood around the bed and placed the lights at their needed positions. The hero of the movie was a young boy of 23 and he was sitting in a corner. The director was anxious to shoot the film as soon as possible. He is having some commitment with his clients in distributing the movie as soon as possible, to m...
This is my first venture into publishing on Literotica – please be kind! The story is my own, though the characters are not. Well, one of them isn't. If you haven't already, you must read Patricia51's novellas Bridget's Nights and Bridget's Days. This story is based around the character Bridget O'Brien, and while it is effectively a stand-alone, it would h...
After their quiet dinner in her apartment, she took her new paramour by the hand, led him to her bathroom, stood squarely before him, kissed him gently, and said "Would you like to shower with me?" Startled, he responded, "Are you joking?" As she unbuttoned her blouse, she answered, "No. I am quite serious." "I never showered with a date before," the youn...
CHAPTER 1 A cool breeze fluttered the curtains beside the opened French doors, softly suggesting the approach of autumn. This was Ada French's favorite time of the year, mainly because the weather was calmer and nature's colors turned unbelievably beautiful. The distant bellow of a bull drew a soft smile. Ada was beginning to smile again eight months after...
It had been a rough day. The flight I was to take had been cancelled due to the plane catching fire as it landed. The ticket was non-transferable or refundable. I was to be gone for the weekend at a seminar in L.A. I spent the next three hours trying to get myself to L.A. to no avail and finally gave in and headed home. It was a two hour drive from San Franc...
This is my first story in literotica but a real one, My name is Rahul and I'm from Tamil Nadu. The heroine of this story is Sindhu (name changed). Sindhu and I were close friends from college and in this story I will tell about how our 5 years of friendship suddenly turned into friends with benefits kind of relationship. I never had any sexual intention on s...
This semi-autobiographical short is dedicated to my Master, best friend, lover and partner in honour of one of our special songs. While not exactly accurate, it parallels a real-life Sunday morning spent in His arms, except my humble words never do those moments with Him justice. *** Frejya watched the gentle rise and fall of His chest. The sound of His s...
Nameetha, 18, voluptuous and beautiful new face. One of my so called Directors brought her along with her parents. She was wearing a tight jeans and tank top. I told her parents that we need to take some test shoots, asked them to leave and return after four hours. They immediately left the place leaving the beauty for me. He made her to sign some of the doc...
The first class diner car was less than half empty after the train crawled away from the station, emptied by commuters resigned to other forms of transport, but John remained. He knew he was going to be late but he had phoned ahead and been told 'as and when you arrive', and the Times crossword was as engrossing as ever so he welcomed the extra time. Over t...
Ladies it's me Mary 'The Magic Flute Player' Larson and if you remember my claim to fame then I think you'll want to hear what I have to say. Do you consider the men in your life nothing but big, hulking, forceful if not suave, hunks of over confident hairy-chested machismo? How much of your valuable time do you waste just trying to train these beasts just t...