Scarlet and Joe came through the door of the cabin after their stroll around the lake giddy from the moonlight. Neither was dressed for a stroll as they were supposed to have attended a cocktail party for Joe's office. He was in his favorite black suit and paleish red shirt and black tie. She had her trademark black dress with the slits on the side and the V...
There was a knock on the hotel door and Michael went to open it, he was expecting someone but he didn’t know who. He opened the door and standing in front of him was the most beautiful woman he had ever seen. Her eyes were glowing and her blonde hair was like an aura surrounding her beautiful face. She was dressed smartly but sexily, a suit with a low cut ne...
Even though it was noon the sky was dark, turned black by the thick, black smoke of artillery cannons. Destroyed buildings, gutted out by fires and reduced to rubble by the Imperial Navy, peppered the once proud city. The platoon I was attached to have taken up residence in one of the more preserved buildings, its concrete body protecting us from the enemy's...
Madness, it's something else, ladies and gentlemen. Do people who are stark raving mad know they're mad? Now that's a good question, from someone who's on the edge of madness. I have made many mistakes, and sometimes I wonder if it's too late for redemption. I choose to believe it's not too late. I hope I'm right. The alternative is unthinkable... Oh, um, b...
I was at a RAW event in Atlanta. I've started going myself, most of my friends seem to be "burned out" on live Wrestling Matches...kind of like watching a silent movie they say. I don't care; I just get such a thrill out of being in the same arena with men I find so very appealing. Since I purchased only one ticket, I got a really good seat... Second row rin...
Step by step instructions on how men can finally have a happy Christmas This story is for men. If you do not have a penis, be forewarned that this story is not for you. This story is about men and for men. Men only. Unless you are a Tomboy with tits bigger than your IQ and know not only how many quarters (hint) there are in a football game but also how many...
Outside the wind was blowing and another hurricane was creeping down on us. I was worried that the barn might be uprooted for the second time in a month, and the animals would be swept away. I prayed with a vengeance, like never before. I heard a soft knock at the door. I opened the door – creek - and there in front of me stood the most ravishing, intensely...
I'm watching you through your window. I know I shouldn't, I know it's beyond wrong, it's downright creepy. A young girl, spying on the professor as he turns on his computer...I planned just to catch a glimpse, to see what you looked like so I could have an image of who was telling me what and how to do naughty, bad things to myself. As usual, I wanted more....
The following is a self-review of my lowest scored stories. I am once again participating in the Literotica 2012 Survivor Contest, where authors attempt to write as many stories in one year, in as many different categories. I reviewed my top stories back in 2006, so I figured why not review the worst in 2012! Here's the layout of the review. Place in the t...
Ever since I can remember, I've organized my life around sexual pleasure. Late for class or late for work, usually the same reason over and over: I just had to cum. My sex tastes vary from day to day. Occasionally I feel angry and dominant but usually I am turned on being the opposite, that is, difficult and submissive. Being a cuckold to a sexy dominant wo...