FAWC 2: 7:48 P.M., Wednesday (Author's note: This story is a submission to the second Friendly Anonymous Writing Challenge (FAWC). The true author of this story is kept anonymous, but will be revealed on August 16th, 2013, in the comments section following this story. Each story in this challenge is centered on a random determination of four "mystery ingred...
I did go back the next morning. And it was strange. Belinda's mum opened the door, friendly as she always was, and showed me into the sitting room where Fran and Belinda were sitting. Belinda had a pad on her knees and was taking notes while Fran talked about Jane Eyre. Nothing unusual about the scene except that Belinda was sitting exactly where Fran – Trix...
On request by anonymous feedback from Literotica as a (sort of) thank you. Amazing This story (I've read both of your dark elf stories) is pretty amazing. Best I've read in a while actually, you've gotten yourself another fan! If you do take requests, I'd love to see more about this setting. Specifically, perhaps even the flat girl who enjoyed humiliation...
Alan was a senior in college and was attending a female basketball game with a couple of friends when suddenly a player was trying to catch the ball before it went out of bounds, she lost her balance and came tumbling right into Alan, they crashed to the floor and Alan lost consciousness! When the studious 22 yr. old awoke, he was on a table in the locker r...
Peter Grayson woke up late that morning his head ringing from his hangover. Slowly getting up out of bed, he made his way over to his bathroom washing his face in an attempt to wake himself up. Looking up in the mirror, Peter checked himself out. Peter Grayson was eighteen years old with short brown hair and brown eyes. He was tall with a muscular body and s...
My wife and I met a man a couple of years ago at a popular vacation resort in Italy. Over drinks one evening, we discovered that we shared a hobby - watching our wives with other men. He told me the following story, which I relate here more or less as he told it to us. My wife Anne and I had been married for more than 10 years before I saw her having sex wi...
The following is transcribed from Facebook Messenger. It's my fantasy of what I will do when Natalie (name obviously changed) finally submits to the fact that we are sexual soul mates. ***** Me: You want to hear what I thought about? Nat: Yes Me: So first I would tell you how to dress, nothing crazy but cut offs, a tank top (or tight t-shirt), and flip-f...
A few weeks into the new term, Miss Linda came to stay. Miss Annabelle brought her home after a late night party at the students union. It was the first time she had brought any class mate back to the house. I learned later that Miss Linda had fallen out with her flatmate and she was now homeless. "Wanker! Come here NOW!" Miss Annabelle called as they arri...
The next morning, Camilla woke up before Mr. Grisham and took a shower, thoroughly cleaning away his ejaculation from her rectum. Then she went into the kitchen and made breakfast for him, which she served him on a tray in bed: bacon, eggs, and toast, with a glass of orange juice. She gently woke him up, and holding his knife and fork for him, she even fed h...
You must believe me when I tell you I never set out to do this. Sure, it's worked out pretty well for me. I concede that. But I did not have some master plan to take control of my professor's mind and body. I certainly never expected to reach the stage where he strips naked, empties is wallet, drops to the floor and begs to worship me whenever I step into hi...