Chapter Two Margaret It was all such a wicked illusion, thought Margaret, as her breath started catching in her throat. Had anyone chanced to see her in her present condition, undoubtedly they would have branded her a whore. She was on her bed, nude, with her butt up in the air and her full udders hanging down like obscene pendulums of flesh. For that las...
The morning came with a smattering of sunlight across Martin's face. He groaned in his sheets, his eyes peeking open as he sat up and rubbed sleep from his eyes. Martin was naked from the waist up, and as he stretched he heard a voice murmur from a distance. "Hm." Yasu was at the door, standing in the light like the silhouette of a warrior, her stance strong...
This story got started when I lost this dumb Super Bowl bet to my friend, and occasional lover Murphy. So yippee, guess who got to be his sexual fantasy come to life, for an entire weekend? Yeah, me Judi! And later, when I told another friend about a few of the more tasty parts of that sensational, practically unbelievable weekend, he suggested I write it do...
© 2015, All rights reserved – mimaster ~*~*~*~*~*~*~ Neil was sitting at his desk, piles of papers randomly scattered seemingly everywhere. He was in the middle of a shift analysis project for his boss Jeff; one that was taking more time than he'd anticipated. Still, he was on track to finish it before the end of the day, which was his internal deadline. J...
INTRODUCTION & DISCLAIMER - For the longest time, shy and square Scotty has had an unrequited crush on his pretty friend Heather. Unfortunately for Scotty, Heather sees Scotty as just that - a friend. Her boyfriend is Johnny, Scotty's older brother, a jerk who thinks he is way funnier than he actually is and whose ego has run out of control since becoming a...
This is an official entry in the 2010 Literotica Summer Lovin' Contest. If found anywhere except Literotica.com with this note attached, this story is posted without my permission. © Copyright Darkniciad **** The sun rode high in the sky, nearing its zenith, and the heat made the moist air feel thick. Not even the breeze of the ship running at full sa...
While this is an essay, there are plenty of graphic sexual details (if you are patient). My goal was to be both poignant and erotic. ***** INTRODUCTION I don't go to strip joints very often, only when I'm in Vegas with my fatuous buddies. I enjoy it immensely while I'm at the club. A pretty, near-naked young woman in my lap – how great is that? But later...
All the time we'd been chatting on messenger I'd insisted there would be nothing more. Despite the incredible intimacy of our chats I stressed that I'd never go further. Although we had the most amazing electronic sex where you would sometimes make me cum three and even four times I'd told you I would never meet you. At first you'd tried to persuade me to...
The Literotica Annual Halloween Story Contest is on! Read the scary sexy stories (new ones daily!) and submit your tale of terror for fame, fun, and a chance at cash prizes!" I smiled wistfully as I read the announcement on my computer screen. While I loved erotic stories almost as much as I loved writing, the unfortunate reality was that I lacked the talen...
This is another "Heartland Tale" with a nod to "Heartland" creator and Literotica author Trisha Monks for her inspiration and indulgence. Follow the link on my Favorites page to see her work. This is a standalone story though and may be read without the context of other "Heartland Tales" stories. You may want to read my other piece "In an Iron Sling" for ch...