This is one of my earliest stories. All comments gratefully received, but I'd like to think that my newer stuff is better! >>>>> It was almost a cliché. Our eyes almost met across the crowded dance floor of the nightclub. But although I'd noticed her, and now couldn't stop staring, the crowds hadn't parted enough for her to see me yet... I made my way ont...
This is a true story about me witnessing my mum in a catfight, although, to call it a catfight is not entirely true; more like a slaughter! It happened two years ago when I first enrolled at a college in Liverpool, England to study Art and Design. I was 18 at the time. Because I have High-Functioning Autism I have always been quite introverted, quiet and no...
We talked nearly every day for the next week. We didn't see each other until Saturday, and since I had to work Sunday again, I thought that was it for the weekend. When I got back to the hotel on Monday however, she was waiting in my room, sporting the negligee -- with the quarter cup bra which so proudly supported and displayed her breasts (and which she kn...
I've been friends with Bill and Stephanie for a long time. They are both friends of mine. I don't consider Stephanie just "Bill's wife." She is just as much my friend as he is. Bill and Stephanie are full fledged swingers now. They have invited me into their bedroom one time in the past, and I continue to fantasize about possibilities in the future. Stepha...
Crissy was exhausted! She had already accomplished most of the things on her to-do list, but there was just the trip to the mall left on the list. "Matt will be fine." she thought, as she slid into her mom's van to head to the local strip mall. As she drove she started to calm down and but then realized what she had on "Ugh!" she thought as she looked dow...
Author's note: I just realized from the comments that not everyone on Literotica knows who Gretchen is. She is a perennial contributor on Indian Outlaw's ASN board, and I wrote this story for her. Petra is totally my own creation, and all the events are imaginary, but Gretchen is very real. Like I do, she loves to see your comments, loves to find out what pe...
Chapter 5: A Taste of Amber This story is an adaptation of the first sexual roleplaying thread I ever started. It is told from several viewpoints, Violet who is the main female figure, Amber who changes from visitor to resident, and several male visitor's. It is broken into several episodes for easier reading. * * * * * Violet's eyes: I smile and we head...
Landica, Book I, Croft Chapter III, An Eye For An Eye I Edmund Delacroix approached the main gate of Harwood Fortress. A guard approached him. "Who are you? What do you want?" "My name is Edmund Delacroix, sir. I am here seeking Lord Croft, I wish to become a knight under his teachings." The guard eyes the young man, he was lean and tall, he just might...
I've written the stories of a lot of friendships, mainly for amusement and because they enjoy my writings. They've never been closed stories. Always looking forward to new adventures. I don't know why I've never wrote her full story before. I think maybe it's because they way my mind works, when someone says, or I read something, my mind makes a picture of i...
I had been invited to a weekly poker game for several months by a particularly annoying colleague at the plant where we work. I had avoided going for at least seven months before deciding that I could probably swallow my dislike of the jerk enough to spend some time playing cards. I love poker. So, I finally relented and told Tom I would go to his game. Boy...