Chapter ONE: Get On With Our Lives Dedicated to Bianca. This is my first ever erotic story. I had ideas for this series for awhile and decided to finally write them out. These ideas were influenced by my real life, combined with missed opportunities and personal fantasies. The story is complete fiction; however many of the situations are exaggerations base...
This is an entry for the 2013 Halloween Contest. Be sure to place your vote and check out other entries. Thanks. **** "It's that offensive line, man," Gary said. "You can't do anything with a line that's in shambles." I took a drink of my beer and nodded. "I wish they would've spent some money on that instead of those puny running backs and receivers t...
Patrick got to the dance fashionably late. It was one of the rare times that he didn't have a date, the object of his most recent attentions had smiled and told him that she already had a date. Jennifer was the most popular girl in their freshman class at State. Patrick had dated her in high school, just a few times. Like always, she was either with one jo...
Chapter 11 Travellin' Men Pt. 2 It was well after two a.m., when the quiet of the night was disturbed by the low rumble. It grew louder and louder, then vanished all together, as Chico cut the engine out on the road and coasted into the parking lot and up to his unit. He helped Marietta off the back and then got off himself. He untied her suitcase that th...
I am not a tattoo artist any more than a Greek Mythologist. This is a work of fiction and any miss steps in the way things really work are because of these facts. None of the people in this piece are real; any reference to the real world is purely coincidental. Enjoy He sat looking over them. Shesin and Nikita lay on either end of the bed with Joxifa, Lyrus...
(This story is based loosely on Sherrilyn Kenyon's Dark-Hunter series and is co-authored with my friend Tara.) Callissa Donahue pulled into the parking lot of "The Volcano" and cut the engine on her motorcycle before she kicked the stand down and threw her leg over the seat and pulled her helmet off. She shook out her bright red hair and let the waves f...
1 Ebony Hayes put on her best red dress revealing her bare arms and cleavage. Though she really needed to wear something casual but she was feeling free today. Very free. Besides she was not looking for a man and she knew the right place where she would have fun without being hit on. Ebony put on her dark red high heel shoes and special sparkling necklac...
Author's original note: I'm no longer a Literotica virgin! I had fun writing my first story, and I hope you enjoy it. I think this qualifies as a longer story, meant for more patient readers who appreciate character development. All characters in sexual situations are over 18. I look forward to your feedback! Author's update: Thanks for the encouraging feed...
Looking back on it I realize that I should have known how it was going to turn out. Back then the little head was in charge and I more or less followed its lead. The little head was like a piece of steel and she was like a magnet that constantly pulled the little head to her. Just the way I met Monica told me everything that I should have needed to know, b...
If I heard one more crack or joke about being over the hill I was going to scream. I'd walked into my surprise birthday party and knew from that very moment the evening was not going to go as I'd planned. My wife Sandy and I had just come back from having dinner out. You see, it was my fiftieth birthday and I wasn't happy about hitting that milestone. I'd g...