My first two submissions to Literotica were my first attempts at fiction of any kind, not just the erotic. This third submission is not a work of fiction, but the true story of how I lost my virginity to a lovely kind and considerate older man. I promise this prose is 100% genuine. I first met Roy online some months ago; I had a profile on a well known Tran...
You are deeply asleep as I cradle your body. The daylight is beginning to push through the early morning darkness. I study the shape before me. What would our co-workers say if they knew? They know of the friendship, our playful courtship. They do know my feelings toward you. They joke about us with no clue to the hidden truth. And, there are no thoughts of...
She was a nicely-built brunette, early 20s, glasses, eye makeup; she was wearing pushup bra, tartan micro skirt and heels and smoking a cigarette every time I passed. I looked at her for three days; she started to wave after a while, then she opened the door and I told her I was just looking. She replied "yeah, for three days..." I was with a work colleagu...
The day had been one of those that you always dread. It seemed like I was speaking Chinese to everyone I met. Nothing made sense and I had to explain myself too many times. I needed a break from everyone, so I headed to Garcias for a few beers, bad Mexican food and the anonymity that makes it my sanctuary. I drank too many Coronas and when I fell into my be...
Too early, far too early, Frank arrived at home. The international economic negotiations were shattered, each side insisted on their positions, and so his boss, the Minister for Economic Affairs, and the whole delegation had travelled back days before the scheduled closing date. Certainly, there was still a chance that his delegation would return to the ne...
At 11:50 PM on a Wednesday night, Jenna emerged from the movie theater. The film was part of a Valentine's series. The feature was a sultry French romance that left her horny and longing. Pulling her heavy coat tighter around her shoulders, Jenna resigned herself to being unable to do anything about it. Heading to her car, she felt a strong case of the munch...
Fact or Fantasy? I'm going to leave that to your imagination. But please let me know if you enjoy the story. With enough positive feedback, I'll post further more about the weeks adventures! ______________________________________ You'll need to read parts I - III for the details of how I got to this point. Just to bring you up to speed, my best friend from...
This short piece was prompted by the generous praise of a thoughtful reader of my story - 'TRACEY' - in the course of which he made an indirect reference to not only his personal preferences and fantasies but also the difficulties one can come across in trying to fulfil them. * Why is it that most women will either smile or snigger with obvious amusement o...
Natalie, a petite blonde teenager, and her four best friends were sitting in a circle on her queen-sized bed, gossiping, giggling, and playfully tickling each other. Dressed in lingerie and skimpy pajamas, the ravishing teens could qualify to star in any straight male's wet dream. It was a scene that would make a man ache with carnal desire if he could have...
I've been a painter for a while now. A fucking Bachelor's degree in economics, and this is where I find myself. I worked as a painter through college hoping to be relieved from the world of manual labor with some job filing paperwork after the completion of this degree, but that is rarely the case. One advantage of the world of manual labor is that it has...