The Seminoles of Florida State were tired of losing all the 5 star football recruits to Florida and other schools in the SEC or ACC or even worse the PAC 12 on the west coast. The Florida State Administration had decided to use one of the best assets Florida State had, their hot cheerleaders and beautiful girls to show the top recruits around campus and sel...
This is a Valentine's Day contest story. Please vote. * Husband sabotages wife's Valentine's celebration with his sudden nudism. Robert listened to his wife, Susan, yapping endlessly about her plans for her Valentine Day celebration. She was like this with every obscure holiday. Every month it seemed they threw a party that cost nearly as much as their da...
The raving of a lunatic. Fiction. Copyright by H20wader. Edited by Midnight_raider * The meeting was for 8 PM. Coach Bull liked to eat dinner first. I arrived at 8:05. He hated it when people were late, unless the late one was a football player. He was sitting behind a massive desk that the GOFS [Good Ole Football Supporters] had given him when he won h...
Author's Prelude: Some of my readers have requested that I use other names besides the lovely blonde Miriam and her cuckolded husband, Maurice. In this story, I have used Marilyn as the pretty blonde protagonist and Mike as her dutiful and loving husband. For my faithful readers, it is easy enough for you to think of Miriam and Maurice in the roles of thos...
It was suppose to be just another Thursday evening. Eat dinner, help clean up, read bedtime stories to the kids, and put them all to bed. Then relax on the couch for some Thursday Night Football. It went well, exactly as planned really, we ate some delicious chicken my wife prepared for us. My wife and I quickly cleaned up the dinner's mess. We both read sto...
The morning comes. Paul Grimes wakes up and gets out of bed. He looks at his wife Sheila as she lies on their bed. Sheila is a tall, plump woman in her early forties. Her hair is light blond, her eyes a pale blue and her skin bronze. This Irish-Italian dame was a real beauty once. Lately, things hadn't been great between Sheila and Paul. For starters, they w...
My name is Edmond LaPierre. I'm a tall, good-looking black man of Haitian origin living in Massachusetts. Friends call me The Stick Man because I am extremely thin and rather tall. At six feet seven inches, I weigh about one hundred and eighty pounds. And to top things off, I am someone who leads many lives. By day, I am the president of the Andover Institut...
AUTHOR'S NOTES: This story is my first Romance story, so please be understanding. My ability to write romance is about as romantic as a John Wayne movie. That being said, I have received inquiries about the release of the next chapter so here it is. There is a sex scene. While Chapter 1 was definitely Loving Wives, this chapter is closer to the Romance the...
This story is based upon a photo series, "The Bet", by Italian photographer, Andrea James Bramley, who recently signed up on Literotica under user name BramleyAppleTheForbiddenFruit. I write this with the permission of both he and the model featured in "The Bet", and with his collaboration. He especially helps with some of the Italian phrasing, which I don't...
Human beings complain about a great many things. Life, love, health, beauty, intelligence, money, sex, power, social status and countless other things. I think that far too often, we're not thankful for what we have. Most people only appreciate what they have when it's somehow taken away. My name is Patrick Hautte-Terre and this tale is about what I'm thankf...