A lot of the stories submitted as erotic literature are just that: stories - as in fictional accounts of fantasy born of creative minds. This tale, however, is an actual account of an encounter I had last June. It is told from what I remember, and from a 1st person point of view, as I attempt to capture the feeling and exciting sexuality of the affair. I hop...
"After Bar 69" is the second story in a series of four. It is drawn from experiences of a white American male nude art model, Tom, from Cleveland. He becomes a dirty naked sex-model publicly engaging in sex and rimming a naked black Jamaican female, Angela, in an open-to-the-public live-sex-peepshow on the Reeperbahn in Hamburg, Germany. Characters and place...
January 1986 A few days after the Chicago Bears won their first Super Bowl title, Ellen Chang started her job as a job coach for the developmentally disabled population. On her third day, she pedaled her bicycle up to the Payless Drugs store at the Estudillo Shopping Center. It was a bitterly cold morning and she wore her parka, two shirts, black exercise...
She hated coffee shops, the smell of the coffee just made her feel queasy, and the tea was always undrinkable. Hells, she was only in there because she had arranged to meet a friend, the weather was too bad to be window shopping, and the sofa by the window had come free. Settling down with a mug of chocolate flavoured tar, she took a book from her bag and o...
I like this time of year. Winter had pulled back her white cloak revealing a wondrous costume of fresh greenery. The first flowers of Spring jutted out of the Earth, thrusting their bright blooms toward the newly blue sky. I hiked up the well-worn path, taking my time, enjoying the early morning sunshine. It was quiet still. Only the occasional rustle of a...
This is a story about a man who enjoys watching his wife have sex with other men, if this offends you or you don't like it, well you have been warned! To the rest who like a good story in this genre we hope you enjoy!! * A few weeks ago Jolene and I flew to Atlanta to attend a close friend's wedding. Jolene and I had known Pete for several years and were l...
Chapter 1 (Some of the names, except for one friend who is now deceased, have been changed to protect their privacy. For the purposes of this story, you can call me Dan.) I know most of the stories here are fiction. This one is true and I'm writing it because it's the sexiest thing that ever happened to me. I've been sitting on this story for 14 years and...
Chapter 03, The Vacation When I got back home from my trip to the wedding my husband John was waiting for me with a smile. Giving each other a big hug and kiss we drove back home. John asked me how the trip went and without going into too much detail I told him it went well and that I had a good time. In reality a far better then than he knew or was ever go...
This may be the shortest story I will ever submit to Literotica. I will minimize the introduction and only recommend you read the beginning of "My Neighbor Jessica" and possibly "The Tale of Two Strippers" for the proper setting of the background for this true story. My employer was the same as when I met Trish and Tabatha from "Tale of Two Strippers" and th...
My friend Lit ID manoshands may recognise this; I hope all will enjoy it. It was not quite as revealing a leg crossing as the infamous one by Sharon Stone, but I was as equally bare under the ridiculously short, blue denim skirt as she had been in the film Basic Instinct. I was not, however, being questioned by the police as she was, but I had crossed and...