This story is true. His ad on Craig's List read like this: "Very $Simple – m4w – 32 (DuPont Circle) This is very simple: rich lawyer looking for poor college girl who needs a good time and mutual $atisfaction. Brunettes a plus; facials are a must and non-negotiable. Send your picture, I'll send mine." Her reply went like this: From anna@_________.com S...
I was in a porn movie! Actually I was in quite a few. It was totally unplanned and was supposed to be a commercial for a Dallas car dealer, Euro Motorsports. They shot one Sunday, and for privacy they covered the showroom windows with kraft paper. I believe (we got pretty wasted!) they started about 4 P.M. and shot until dawn. It was 1979, Debbie Does Dalla...
"(This is my first story. I am thinking about a series about D. Let me know if you like) Introduction to D and Marsha My name is D. I am a 45-year-old woman who was widowed two years ago. I have been a grammar school teacher with the same school for 20 years when husband and I moved into a small home close to the school. I am a natural blonde with a soft...
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...
It’s morning, not particularly early, but overcast; if you are the romantic sort, or the depressive sort, or some easy combination of both, it gives the distinct impression of faded photographs. Those gray skies. It’s like the whole of the earth is encased inside of a slate chest that just had the lid shut; it’s foreboding and draining. It saps the strength...
Let me begin by saying, I have worked in a shoe store now for several years, and never not once have I ever encountered a woman whose pussy I ever saw, let alone flashing me her panties, or crotch just for the sake of doing so. I would dare say, for all the stories I'd heard told about this happening, that ninety-nine percent of them where pure fantasy and o...
While Kira, Dee and Leila were shared by Kyrhan, Dan and Dhanraj, Jacki had travelled to Morocco. Her drum was redirected to Gatwick, in the south of England. Now she was accustomed to such travels, she hadn't been drugged. She was quite aware of what was done to the container in which she was hidden. It was transported by a lorry to somewhere in the country...
Note: Sorry it's taking me so long to post the remaining chapters. I'll try to be more punctual in the future. Also, remember folks, this is a work of fiction. I could've had the character bolt the door from the inside in Part 1, but it would've made for a much less interesting story. Anyways, enjoy. Feel free to leave a comment to let me know if you liked i...
A few weeks ago I got an email. I didn't recognize the sender's name. It was from someone named Kirk. The email said, "Hi, I've read some of your stories on "Literotica" and I really have enjoyed them. I saw the link to your email and decided to contact you. I see that you live in Arkansas. My wife and I live in Florida but I travel to your area for busine...
PRELLUDE I stopped by the town tavern after working late on a Thursday evening. It was mostly empty which would not be the case on Friday and Saturday nights. One of my friends. Mitch, was there and he was two sheets to the wind. He was so drunk he could hardly walk to the bathroom. He smiled when he saw me. "Hey Wally, shit it's good to see you." "Christ...