One day I was lying in bed reading one of Jack's erotic stories. He was gone for a business trip and I was missing him. His stories always make me wet. This one was no different. I got to thinking that Jack always takes care of my pleasures, no matter how erotic, sometimes sharing me with a stranger when I go with him on business, like the time I flew to Ta...
Friday evening. I had arranged to go out with the boys for a few drinks after work. Usually these outings, being few and far between, are anticipated greatly. This particular evening, however, while starting off well, was fading fast for me. It had been a long week at work, and my batteries were running low. This feeling was exacerbated by the martinis I was...
I work in retail security for a large department store. It's a great job, mostly catching shoplifters and an occasional dishonest employee. I love all the high tech security equipment. Our cameras are so sophisticated we can zoom in on the label in a shirt or the button on a blouse. It doesn't hurt that most of the shoplifters are women. You'd be amazed at w...
*This is my 1st story posting in Literotica, before getting to the story I would like to thank someone, who wanted to be unnamed and has as immense contribution to the story. I would also like to thank the editors who have been very valuable and without them the story wouldn't be complete* * I looked over the telescope in my room that I had gotten years ag...
This is an older story of mine from another site...hope you enjoy. We’ve been married for twenty five years; high school sweethearts and the only sexual partner we have had is each other. Our two kids are off to college and we have more time to ourselves. My wife Annie was brought up in the south by strict, and though they wouldn’t consider themselves racis...
Everyone has secrets. Mine? I have a front row seat to the moments people think they're having in private. I run a small campground who's main and only attraction is "Private Cabins". There is no pool, lounge or minigolf. Just cozy little getaways, well spaced, where people come to do things to each other they wouldn't want someone on the other side of a thi...
I stared over my laptop at my mirror. While Joe, my boss, quietly read my report, I stared at my new haircut. Hmmm. I'd had the same style since I was a child. Straight to the shoulders, no bangs, probably the average haircut for a first generation Korean-American overachiever. To celebrate my 30th birthday, however, I'd chopped it. Pixie style. Still dutifu...
This is a work of fiction, and all participants are over the age of eighteen. If you like what you read, please rate accordingly when you are done, and of course, drop me a line. Your feedback is greatly appreciated. Thanks. ********** I have an admission to make. I love great photography. I have even taken a few truly great pictures in my time. I am no...
I was in my final year at university and, like all students, was always strapped for cash. To make up my grant, I did life modeling for art sessions at schools and art clubs. Much of it is standard work such as standing in a room of spotty teenagers whist wearing a thirties style outfit with silly hats and heavy coats. There was an art society based in a vil...
I was in my final year at university and, like all students, was always strapped for cash. To make up my grant I did life modeling for art sessions at schools and art clubs. Much of it is standard work such as standing in a room of spotty teenagers whist wearing a thirties style outfit with silly hats and heavy coats. There was an art society based in a vill...