3 Days Earlier The air smelled of wet concrete. Not a bad smell, but nothing that anyone would associate with good memories either. Just the smell of things that make up a city: rain, concrete buildings, sidewalks, and broken dreams. He walked in through the marble lobby of the somewhat seedy office building. The Metropolitan had seen better days, Mike th...
Butch girls don't kiss boys, a voice inside told me as I pressed my lips against August Berihun's cruel, sensuous mouth. I looked into my boyfriend's eyes and hugged him tightly as our memorable first date came to an end. Ah, the things I do in the name of love and lust, I tell you. Just in case you're wondering who this is, I'm Samantha Pike but everybody c...
July 30, 1814 We left Missouri on May 1st. I managed to stay by my brother Thomas's side by disguising myself as one of the 140 young lads who had volunteered for the battle further up river. We were alone in the world, the two of us, and though St Louis had been recommended to us by neighbors back east after our parents died, Thom was uncertain what type...
A woman in India is always a caretaker and a well-wisher for our parents, son/daughter, husband, his family, friends, etc. But at the same time even we feel like being cared and well-wished. That's when I decided to focus on my needs, in fact my special needs and spoke to my husband openly about it, which he obliged. I, along with my friends, went to Goa, e...
Katarina woke the next morning warm and comfortable, and then she remembered what happened. She was slightly disoriented when she felt someone beneath her and a heart beating right under her ear. Her eyes snapped open and she looked up to see Brian's face. It was he whom she was lying on so comfortably. She felt gratitude for the man as she watched him sleep...
Hey the fellow readers, I usually enjoy reading stories on literotica. But then I had a thought, why not try writing your own. This is the prolog and 1st chapter of that attempt. All characters having sex is 18 or older, and all are fictional. Please do not paste this on any other sites or try to sell it. I wrote it for literotica and that's where it's gonna...
I had known Jeff since I was in the 5th grade, and got into all kinds of trouble with him, nothing major, but enough to know we had better straighten up or end up in prison. We grew up to be pretty decent young men, after a few good ass whippings and threats of death from out parents. We got out of High School, Him staying where we grew up in Central Texas a...
She trembled with anticipation -- she had heard that cliché many times, but had never actually felt it before! -- her hands trembled, her knees felt weak and her thigh muscles trembled, inside she felt a rush of feeling, a heat, that started in her chest and worked its way downwards. She sat at the keyboard and as she typed the familiar commands, she gasped...
Trust is the foundation for life, love and business. Those are the words that hang in our home office. Those are the words that have guided my marriage for 24 years. It is because I did not remember that simple meaning I almost lost my husband, my marriage and everything that I hold dear in this life. Background: My name is Molly Reilly. I am married to M...
Journal—Aug. 2014 I had about a week off before I needed to be back in the U.S. and I'd been working 60-hour weeks for the entire evaluation project in Tanzania, so I decided to reward myself with a chance to fulfill a lifelong dream—climb Mount Kilimanjaro. I'd heard the actual climb wasn't too challenging, and I'm in great shape now anyway, so I signed up...