"And here I am, getting sold to who knows who..." *i say to myself as I put my belongings in a suitcase.* Throughout various decades, humans managed to create and evolve androids, to the point of giving androids the possibility of getting older throughout the time and aging like humans could. With this possibility, people who couldn't reproduce and...
COMEDIC PATHOLOGIES OF THE VAGINOSI ARTS Salute: No one could take my musings seriously. I write for fun and the linguistic adventure. So! Just another scribble at tea time intended as a suggestive catharsis for HDK and his many erudite friends, accomplished writers all. I love them dearly and frequently review their many contributions to the Literotica l...
"It does work sometimes", my old school pal, Janice told me after she'd met this guy on a dating site 20 years her senior. And there was I asking her advice, telling her that I also had met John on a dating site, and although he was reluctant to want to meet me at first, he eventually submitted. I had chatted to several prospective guys who had backed away w...
Disclaimer: This audio is made by an adult FOR adults, and it's purely fantasy. All characters are fictional and are 18 years and older. The slow gentle burn of a Mother's love that embodies the allure and romanticism you've always craved. Give in as your mother takes you through an aural kaleidoscope of forbidden delight that all men madly crave. Not a qu...
Chapter 08 Dr. Heidi gives Art a trial run on his new role. "Heidi, how about some water, I have a strange taste in my mouth and for some reason I'm really hungry." "Maybe you have a strange taste in your mouth because your mouth was in a strange place; we'll talk about that later. I'm not surprised you're hungry either; you had quite a workout last night...
Moscow, Russia. January 3rd, 1956. It was a cold Russian night, but the warmth of our bodies could have fed a thousand suns, as we barely crammed our two bodies into a single sleeping bag, staring up at the twinkling Moscow sky. The KGB, searching beneath us, we sat atop an empty business building. We were star-crossed lovers, fearing for our life from both...
Sex Type Thing "This snow is, like, totally outrageous, dude!" "Outrageous? How so?" "What? Dude! Look at the snow, wouldya? It's coming down so hard, it's like so totally bogus, ya know?!" "Bogus. Ah. So, what was your question?" "That thing in your last lecture? You called it the romantic impulse. I just don't get it." "Ah, I see, what has you confus...
Our relationship has been building for weeks. More and more flirty, the two of us have been pushing the limits of our temptation, under the radar of our small group of friends. During tonight's late night dinner party, the attraction between us may prove too intoxicating to resist, especially when flashes beneath her sundress reveal cotton panties with what...
By the end of May, the streets of Damascus were sizzling hot. Unusual weather patterns forced a heat wave into the country and sent everybody sweating. Like in the really hot summer months, life was only bearable in a room with a well-functioning air condition. This was reason enough for me to plan for a short escape to some – at least slightly – cooler te...
6:35AM on a Thursday morning, and I was in a strange city for a conference. Granted, it was nice to get away from the office for a few days, but I certainly would have preferred to spend the time away from the office with my baby girl. By sheer luck, I had been given a hotel room overlooking a park with a large lake, connected by a short, narrow river to o...