Call me Lorraine. This is my true story, but I have changed the name to protect my own innocence. Consider this to be a cautionary tale, or a turn-on, or even a cry for help...maybe a combination of all three. If you are going to judge me, as others have already done, at least judge me after knowing my full account of the events in question. Because I was...
Rachel lay against the pillows and studied her husband's cock as he slept. It was still swollen from that night's lovemaking session though it wasn't fully hard. It rested lazily on his open thigh. His legs were spread wide and she could see his hips rise and fall with each breath. He looked comfortably slutty in such a position. She wore only his oversized...
"Hi Mahesh guess who?" came the bubbly voice over the phone. For a moment Mahesh sounded a bit puzzled because it sounded like Sam, but what was she doing in Dubai? Quickly collecting his thoughts he replied "Sam how can I not recognize that sexy voice of yours! What a pleasant surprise to hear from you in Dubai." Mahesh was a successful career executive...
After I returned from my trip to Hong Kong to visit a Filipina transgender woman, I never heard from her again. So I spent the better part of the next year online looking for someone with whom I could connect mentally. If she was an attractive transgender top, well that would be great too. After many online chats and web cam conversations with numerous peop...
This is a work of fiction based on a true situation that happened many years ago. The names have been changed for obvious reasons. Everyone involved in the story is—and was at the time—over eighteen. A shout out to OldNakedDad for being my editor on this. Your insights have vastly improved the story! It is an unusual story with a different ending. There...
I surreptitiously checked my lipstick in the mirrored elevator walls as we rode up to my apartment, glancing at each other nervously every few seconds. Or, rather, I was glancing nervously. He was grinning. I wasn't planning on having sex with Joshua, the olive-skinned, small-but-strong middle school teacher from the suburbs with the quirky sense of humor....
It was Thursday evening a few days later when the doorbell rang. I looked outside and I could see a young black man whom I recognized as one of the gang members. I opened the door and he asked to come in saying that he had a message from the Boss. I asked what the message was and he said that he was supposed to deliver it to my wife and I together. After in...
Poon Tang By Rachael Anne Wallace Rick showed me around the hangar and then the outside exhibit area on the hangar apron. I hadn't realized how many different kinds of aircraft existed until then. I had been given an assignment by the magazine editor to write an article on the historical preservation activities of the Air Museum. It wasn't my choice actual...
Author's Note: This crossover involves characters from another of my stories, Eroji. You may want to read that first, though it's not on Literotica. -- Hi, my name is Tom. I immolated a homeless person to summon a succubus to serve me, but I messed up the summoning. Instead of taking my soul, she stays here on Earth, killing the occasional person and smoki...
To all the readers who sent me feedback for Sight and Sound, THANK YOU! If you haven’t read Chapter 1, this story will make a whole lot more sense if you start at the beginning. The past 24 hours had altered our lives. Annie and I drove out of our wooded suburb towards the theater complex to see a movie. We hadn’t really chosen anything specific; we were...