(1) Please, please...erotica is in the minds of writers and readers. One man's erotica is not necessarily another's. (2) This is for cross dressers, fetishists, and those that might love BDSM, and it is fiction. There are sometimes no boundaries on where one can go in fiction, so, you trolls out there, this is just an exploration of where a couple of twiste...
Although Steve and John were dreamy hot, I survived the initial sexual tension with both, and the three of of us settled in as good friends. These were great guys. If I favored one over the other, well you know, it would have become complicated. We were pre med and spent many late nights studying at the library. I felt really spoiled as I always had two gorg...
"... So Jean... .this is where reality starts to set back in," the devastated 55 year old widow and recently retired teacher's inner voice guessed, her breath heavy and continuous as she trembled on the bed. At least a half dozen orgasms having tripped through her flesh like falling dominos, Jean's entire body was numb as Shane's salty ejaculate trickled in...
As you stare in the mirror you take in your figure, as always you are displeased with how you look, you dislike the extra weight you carry but are told by friends that this could be sexy to the right person, but where is this guy who is passionate about you are, who will desire nothing more than to make intimate love to you exactly the way you are without ev...
I marvel about many strange things that would normally not cross the minds of others. I am fascinated with thoughts such as what would happen if you put a big red button in the middle of a crowded shopping mall with a sign that read, "Do Not Press". I wonder how long it would take someone to walk by and not be able to resist pressing that big red button, gle...
“Ahn! Ahh! Aii!” The moans echoed through the dark room. A raven-haired woman, wearing nothing but high-heeled ankle shoes, moved furiously up and down, impaling herself on the delicious piece of meat. With each movement, a lustful moan left her throat and her huge breasts jumped. Two of her companions lay on the floor, passed out. The blond haired beauty, t...
Alena loved boiled eggs, and she had a huge collection of egg cups shaped like anything but egg cups. She cracked an egg open. She looked at the clock; it was 5:00 on Saturday morning. Lots of time. She was pensive. Neil was a puzzle to her, intelligent, sensible, attractive, strong...but also indescribably weak. She had done a full investigation of Neil We...
Hi there. Thanks for dropping by. This is just a short story that came to me a couple of days ago. I wrote it up in a couple of hours, so I hope you like it. Please note that it is not a real story, it is written in Literotica World reality, not the real world reality you live in, so you may need to suspend your beliefs a bit. It is solely for entertainment...
Ross the Boss Ch. 02: Eating Elena "Ross , do you like Elena?" Lorna's question roused me from deep thought. Or, at least, from staring out my window trying to think about anything other than sex. Ever since my erotic encounter with leggy Lorna, work just wasn't as focused. Lorna's husband had returned from his out of town construction job, so we had not...
Fantasy became reality for my gal, Tranny G. She has finally started to come into her feminine persona. She has more confidence, is buying more outfits, and when she leaves HIM at work, she comes home and dresses. She starts with wearing short skirts and cami's, then sexy lingerie at night. She began playing with make-up and based on tips I gave her by e-mai...