******************************************* Copyright © Oggbashan June 2006 The author asserts the moral right to be identified as the author of this work. This entry is not eligible for the Nude Day Contest 2006 as I am a recent contest winner. Each essay is exactly fifty words long, excluding the title. ******************************************* 1....
This was a new apartment complex and right in the center was a beautiful swimming pool and a large, circular Jacuzzi. About forty or fifty of us had moved in over the past couple weeks, and we had ended up posting a "GET TO KNOW YOU PARTY" on the mailbox bulletin board. So here we were, on a Saturday evening, most of us in shorts or swimsuits, enjoying some...
She learned to live in the shadows and under cover of night, like the vampires she often read about. It wasn't that sunlight would be immediately deadly to her, no it was more insidious, luring her into it's warmth for hours at a time, for days in a row until after all the years it appears as blotches on skin, a mole that wasn't there yesterday, a di...
Omar Elmi has always had an affinity for the Ottawa Public Library. When his parents, Ali and Muno Elmi moved to the City of Ottawa, Ontario, from their homeland of Puntland, Somalia, they lived within walking distance of the Ottawa Library branch near Elmvale, in the east end. Come to think of it, Omar used to hang out there all the time with his cronies....
Margaret sat uncomfortably aroused and lonely in the crowded cinema foyer. She felt much older than her fifty or so years. She was trying to balance a drink and popcorn on her lap when she noticed them; Margaret wanted them immediately. The woman was tiny with wavy, brunette hair and a face that was painfully pretty. She was wearing very low cut jeans. Pub...
The following piece is the bones of a story, something I began a few years ago. Should I continue, or has the world had enough of living latex suits? ***** Veronica stood there admiring the latex dress for the longest time. She'd seen others like it in the boutique before, but none quite like this. It shone, of course, as latex does, but the sheen coming...
The intercom buzzed. I glanced at the phone. My secretary's line was the only one lit. "What part of 'leave me the hell alone' don't you understand?!" I muttered to myself. I hit the speaker button. "Yes?" "You have a visitor." I tried to decide if she was on speaker as well. Couldn't. "Who is it?" I asked, doing my best to sound anything but highly anno...
I guess I should tell you a little about myself before I tell you my story. To those who do not know me well, I usually seem a little shy, alone, and quiet, but looks can be deceiving. I live on adrenaline, passion, and excitement. Those fortunate enough to learn this are never disappointed. But I digress…now back to my story. I have always been kind of a l...
Thank you, you backroom folk of Literotica, for operating a 21st Century vehicle for writers, allowing them to symbolically and creatively thrust a lubricated digit (I'm thinking finger)into minds to gratify readers. Bloody brilliant! I joined Literotica on 02/14/05 and hit my 50th contribution on 02/25/05. I bear a suspicion that many hoary Old Fathers i...
Bennett awoke me with his cock in my mouth. I yawned and he slid it farther down my throat. It took me only a few minutes before I was fully awakened and sucking the life out of his boa. He laughed the entire time, except when he came close to cumming. Then he became a small boy in a toy store, begging the tall man to take the best toy down for him to play w...