Elevator Dreams I'm flattered by the many nice and inspiring responses of the stories I wrote so far. Many are from men, some of women. I've received one from a woman of my own age. She is, just like me, a fat black old woman. We've started a chat session and she told me about a young white man, who lives in the same apartment building. I encouraged her to...
Lucy stepped from the car and turned to look at her new husband with eyes bright and her face lit up, "It's perfect." Newly married, just a day ago, and on honeymoon the couple had just arrived at a cottage they had rented in the English countryside. Mart and she had finally found the place, having got lost a couple of times misreading the directions. It wa...
I'm in my third year of studies at a university in New England. The money I receive from scholarships is a great help in financing my education, but it doesn't cover everything. To make ends meet, I work the night shift at a gas station near the campus. It's a very easy job involving little more than taking the customers' money or charging their credit cards...
Isn't the unforeseen relationship perhaps the very best of all possible pairings in life? Most of us grow up believing that we will in fact meet that ideal someone who will be our lifelong partner. Young girls dream of the prince charming they read about in fairytales, riding in on a white stallion, their first kiss, the dreamy wedding and life happily e...
Author's Note: If you've not read the first part of K's Violin you might want to check it out before reading what follows . There is a narrator, a voyeur, who interjects his aroused commentary randomly as the story unfolds. That text is in italics (I hope). --- Good to have you back! I enjoy the company sitting here at the window of my imagination watching...
I woke up in a daze, on a carpeted floor in what appeared to be somebody's house. I noticed a chain attached to a nearby wall, which lead up to my neck. I felt with my hands that the chain attached to what felt like a metal collar on my neck. I immediately panicked and started tugging at the chain, trying to free myself from these mysterious bonds. Alas, I o...
"K" – if you're out there remember you've still got a fan... Conclusion: As I pondered the nearness of the end of the semester and what to do next, K again interjected herself into the process. She wrote to me the following: Brad, I have a plan for one last show for your club. However, I won't perform until after the membership plays a little game I have...
My name is Presley, and this is my first story on Literotica. I hope you all like this, because I have more to write. Believe it or not, this is a true story, and all my stories will be true as well. Please let me know what you all think, but go easy on me because I'm not a terrific writer. ***** It happened when I was twenty three and all by myself. Coll...
Note; this is only a fantasy story about this Celebrity and should not imply any actual behavior! Bio-Jayne Mansfield, American Actress-Born Vera Jayne Palmer - Date of Birth April 19-1933, Died June 29 1967- Age 34 measurements 40D-21-36 Part 1 Jayne Mansfield was a very happy young woman. She had just purchased her new home; a beautiful Spanish sty...
ANGELA LED SPENCER DOWN INTO THE Bronx. As they traveled deeper into the borough Spencer cringed at the deterioration the further and further they traveled. "Something the matter?" she asks when seeing his discomfort. "I don't remember it being this bad out here," he says gloomy. "Because it wasn't," she explains. "It's been at its steady decline until th...