This is a true story by a drop-dead gorgeous mid-thirties housewife (so I've been told) who has been proudly black owned for the past three years. Many of the details may not be as graphic as you would like, but I am putting this together from three years of memories. I got up the next day, did some minor house cleaning, went shopping, and planned on visiti...
A group of men and women sit around talking candidly about their sex lives. Hi, I'm Paul, the host of this party. Welcome. Come in. Thanks for stopping by to read my story. We were all sitting around the big screen, plasma TV watching the Super Bowl one year. I had invited all of my best buddies to watch the game with me. There were 21 of us guys, includin...
Hi. I am really grateful for the platform that Lit provided me to use and abuse. This is my way of giving back. This is intended for new Writers/Authors who are interested in learning a practical, technical method of developing their stories. Since I am posting this on Lit, the article focuses on Authors wishing to write and post on Lit and similar forum...
A lot of fuckers these days put a lot of store in words, books, anything where a bunch of letters are shoved together and think it's pretty darn profound. "Oh, Hi Wank, we've missed your eloquence, charm and wonderful insights!" No problem, little fella; it's what I'm here for. Now shut up and pay attention. Thing is, whilst these people with bookcases ar...
No one from our small east coast town had any idea one of our classmates would be coming home on military leave to attend our belated fifth year high school class reunion. Having come all the way across the Pacific Ocean from the Indian Ocean and immediately flying home across the United States this classmate easily won the gag gift for traveling the longest...
My worst fears were realized as I walked out to the pool to meet my wife. Unconsciously, Julie had all but "sold me down the river," so-to-speak, by revealing what I thought were nothing more than a few "little white lies." These were the little white lies of a white man in an attempt to appear as masculine as black men. They were merely "fibs" to impress a...
I was totally pissed off! 'To hell with them,' I thought. I'd been doing a good job with the Marshal's service but if this is the way that they wanted to treat me, my people, and my work, then they could take that star and stick it where the sun don't shine! I stomped out. Tying my horse to the back of the medical wagon I told my wives climb on, as I'd...
Michael came from a religious family, so when we started making wedding plans, it was just understood that we would be married by his pastor in the church that his family had attended for the past several generations. This was fine with me. I am not very religious myself, but I figured that it wouldn't hurt, and would please Mike's mother. It was fine with...
This fabulous website known as Literotica.com offers a plethora of reading material in many different categories. Therefore, despite attempts to make the site easy to use by putting the stories into specific categories, there always seem to be some readers who manage to get lost and find themselves reading a story that they REALLY don't like. Often they deci...
The Prologue Kosi Island. A completely new resort situated deep in the Caribbean. An uncharted and uninhibited Island known only to those that sailed private vessels and learned of it's rich lush jungle foliage and pristine white sandy beaches. Recently developed into a private resort by a group of wealthy black businessmen who devised the idea from a plac...