It was a regular Wednesday night for most people. The May air was unseasonably warm, and all over the city couples took advantage of the pleasant night to go out. A light breeze carried the salty smell of the ocean with it, blowing gently across the streets. It wasn't a regular night for Melody, however. It was a night of celebration. It was the night that...
Debbie's eyes bulged when he looked up at Angelina, and his best friend smiled back at him. "This is my Angie, Debbie, he wanted to watch you cream his jeans." Looking through the make-up and wig he could barely make out the face of his young buddy. Casey was blown away by how good Jamie looked as a girl, he was pretty as all hell. The make-up looked perf...
Showing Sally Ch 16 My classes went the same as they did that last few days. I was naked all the time and one of my roommates would go with me and this time it was Steve. The guards at the gates were not happy that they couldn't stamp me, but Steve told them they could still touch and play with me if they didn't put anything in my pussy. Well, that made th...
Dear Reader(s), Warning: This is a somewhat longer story than you may be used to. This is a love story. I believe you will find that it is romantic, funny, and erotic at different points. It has friendship, family, and love. It also has a preamble that some may consider lengthy or verbose, before you get to any 'sexy' stuff. But it explains a lot about t...
I'm sure I went a deathly pale, as the books are so fond of saying. I still didn't know what the hell he meant, but it sounded far too ominous. I'd asked him what 'come home' meant, and he said he was my home now. How can a person be a home? It struck me as confining, but after all, that's what he was all about. Confining me, physically and psychologically....
As always, I use real places for local color when I can: Central Baptist Hospital, PNC Bank, the Meadowthorpe area, street names and Kroger are all real places. Maybe it'll amuse some of the readers who actually live or work at those places. The persons depicted are all fictional, and any resemblance to any person, living, dead or undead, is entirely coincid...
(This story is the result of a combined effort by three people. I had the true pleasure of working with Angie Everhart, aka Angie E, without whose help this would be a jumble of words and not a story, and with dianah the audio diva whose voice makes this story even better. Angie has also taken this concept and written her own version, which she will publish...
She grasped the warm cup again and raised it to her lips, slowly drank in the last of the day's first cup of coffee. Sucked in the bitter edge of it and sighed. She always wanted more. She was reluctant to start working, and drifted about the apartment, looking for distraction. Out beyond her bedroom window the builders were working, their green hi-glo vest...
I'm not sure of the wisdom of submitting a story in the Loving Wives category, as from the little I've seen in my short time as a reader on Literotica, it seems to be a case of damned if you do and damned if you don't, but, hey, I've always liked to live dangerously! So girding my loins... Myself, I've enjoyed some BTB styled offerings as well as some recon...
As I lay back on my towel in the sand, eyes closed, letting the warm breeze drift over my almost naked body I took a sip of a freshly opened beer, the cold liquid running through my body. "Ahhh," I exhaled. I've arrived, I thought...finally. 10 years ago I dropped out of high school at the age of 17 because I wanted to start my own business, I knew that I...