This is part one an autobiographical series. I used literary license to expound on some of the details and I changed some of the names. But the basic premise is true. Liza reflects on her life and her conversion from innocent to slut, and the comments she makes to herself are denoted in italics. Her husband's intuitive skills awaken her cravings for sex—or...
College With a Cane, Freshmen Year, Part 5 Many thanks to MissBoePeep for her editing help! In addition, I'm humbled by your votes, dear readers. And for giving Part 4 of this series enough votes to get that chapter the H of "Hotness"! Finally, I'd like to give a shout out to RaleighBoy and Peterspeter -- I hope you both don't mind me referencing your ongo...
A few years ago I relocated to another part of the country. I found a wonderful location in the foothills, about 15 miles outside the town, and I built a small and cosy farmhouse. While the farmhouse was under construction, I and my wife moved into a rented place in the town. I transferred my account from my previous city to the same bank's local branch. Bei...
Prologue - My wife and I recently celebrated our Silver Anniversary. Twenty five years of true love, two kids, and many experiences shared. This story is about our first time entering into an open relationship. To be clear my wife and I love each other, respect each other and are totally dedicated to each other. We do not use sex with others to humiliate o...
Author's Note: The sex will come; those of you who've read my first series (what's written of it) know it's my style to wait on that until I've built the story and characters up first Also, I use some possibly inflammatory terms, such as "faggot" and "retard." Please know that I have nothing against any of those people, and don't make fun of them in my life....
It was one of those summers where each day seemed hotter and more humid than the one before, and even the thunderstorms that inevitably came each afternoon did nothing to relieve the oppressive weather. Brian really couldn't stand the heat, and hated the humidity even more. He was home bumming around for the summer after his freshman year of college, having...
Writer shows how to entice readers to read her stories by using mother and son incest. There are more than fifty-five thousand writers who contribute stories to Literotica. With all of the stories, tens of thousands of them that appear each year and nearly three hundred thousand stories that appear in Literotica's archives, how do I entice readers to read m...
This story is dedicated to Ms. Karen-Anne Brown and all the amazing Nifty transgender writers who wrote mind control stories back in the 90's. I grew up reading Nifty stories and always loved the mind control category so I felt compelled to try my hand at it. I hope I did all the great writers who have come before me a little justice. Please also check out m...
Alex and I had been friends forever. We had been neighbour's on the same street, attended the same schools, hung out with the same friends, even dated a few of the same girls. Alex had blonde hair that was kept medium in length, brown eyes, was fairly short for our age, scrawny, and always wore a black toque. Though we were best friends, we were pretty opp...
The following weekend, I was in my home office reading and making notes about my encounter with Kathy. It was a quiet Saturday afternoon. A college football game was on in the background and Allison was in the other room reading the latest best seller. I was still processing all the notes from my lab work including the blood work from both Allison and Kathy....