Writing erotic stories and posting them on literotica.com, has been one of the most rewarding and constructive pastimes I have taken up over the past few years. My first story, 'Magic Medicine', received its first feedback e-mail within a couple of days, and from that first feedback e-mail, the character Ann was born and a rewarding symbiotic relationship developed. (But that is another story.) However the receiving of feedback is a fickle and rare occurrence. I have stories with 100000 downloads plus and good numbers of votes and in my opinion good scores (over 4.6) for nearly half my submissions. Not so long ago I received this feedback message via Literotica.com. I always reply to these messages; it takes a lot to write a story and if someone did ... Read More»

I've just come across this site so I thought I'd share my story. A couple of years ago, my wife decided to invite a couple of her friends over one evening. I knew one of them but I'd never met the other. The one I already knew is quite sexy. "Wouldn't mind a one off.", I always thought to myself. She's 5'8, black hair, brown eyes, really nice boobs and a good arse. Curvy where it counts. The other has an hourglass figure. Absolutley spot on. She has light brown hair, green eyes, quite big boobs and a nice round arse. I'd definately masturbated thinking about her at least twice. My wife's friends arrived and I sat and had a drink with the three of them for a little while. I got bored to be honest. It was mostly girly chat so I went and sat in one ... Read More»

1 I think of all the seasons, autumn is the best. I love the way it feels. The earth pauses for a moment and gathers its breath for the icy onrushing embrace of winter. For a few weeks, the weather is warm and balmy while a big orange-yellow moon floats in the evening sky, fat and satisfied like a man who’s just finished a big dinner. Just over the event horizon, a green and growing earth waves a farewell to the present moment and a greeting to the North Wind, now waiting impatiently in the wings for its time to come round. It is a time when the world casts away it’s scanty summer clothing of deep blues, greens and yellows then begins to dress sensibly. Nature stands nude in a drafty closet choosing her fall raiment of yellow and orange. It is a ... Read More»

“Is there anything else you need, Michelle?” She moved around to the side of my desk, and put one hand on the papers. “Is there anything that I can do to get this grade up? Anything at all?” My heart nearly leapt out of my chest it was beating so fast. Did she really just say that?? Now what am I supposed to do I thought? “I’m not sure I know what you mean, I just told you..” While I talked she moved back to the door, and quietly locked it, then turned and walked to the side of the desk, her hips swaying erotically with each long step. “I’ve seen how you look at me Mr. Kimball.” She said in a low, playful voice. “umm.. what?” was all I was able to muster. “Don’t get me wrong, I like it.” She went on, tracing the line of buttons on her blouse ... Read More»

Parking, or How to Spend a Friday Night in a Small Town One of life's more frustrating paradoxes deal with the issue of personal space. The more you need it, the less likely you are to have it. Take me for example. Here I am home for the summer from college staying with my parents, living in the same room as when I was in High School. Not exactly the environment to have an intimate tryst, especially when you have enhanced sexual preferences. Okay, I mean when you are gay and your parents would rather not know and certainly would not support your choice of lifestyles. Well, that's not exactly true, either. My mom understands and is comfortable with it; my father does not. Anyway, staying at home means no guests at the house. What happens when your partner ... Read More»

Ancilla Meyers knew that her husband was cheating on her. He was acting all jumpy and skittish. He came home at odd hours, claiming that he was at work. She knew he wasn't because his secretary was a dear friend and had told Ancilla otherwise. He wasn't even being that careful about hiding it, he and the other woman had been spotted having lunch. Ancilla was not the type to give up her marriage without a fight. The slinky blonde had beat out all the other girls to claim Barry as her own. He had often told her that it was her sexy French accent but Ancilla also believed there were other, more obvious reasons. Through exercise and diet, she had taken very good care of those "reasons". Perhaps it was time to remind her husband that she was still gorgeous ... Read More»

I went to this hair salon that offers massages too. I was here once before and they require you to wear underwear. Last time I had boxers and while on my stomach the therapist reached under the boxers and massaged my ass. When she was doing my front she reached under again and massage up to the pubic hair. Other than that nothing happened though. This place only offers legitimate massages and there are only two girls that do them. One is a cute blond but the one I had was a tall slender Asian. Now when I went back I asked for the same girl. This time I wore bikini briefs with Velcro sides that an ex-girlfriend had bought for me once. Now when I'm on my stomach and the therapist slides her hands under the briefs to massage my ass the Velcro pops open exposing ... Read More»

I had found this little isolated toilet on the main level of my office building. You could reach it by walking past the desk where Mike Santino parked his hot Italian ass. For some reason the builder had placed this one toilet-one urinal room around the corner and down the hall well beyond the main public restroom. I used this place as my fairly private jack-off room whenever I was in the need to find some relief. Jacking-off is not my favorite activity but one does what one must. I was sitting on the john pounding away and thinking of sucking, fucking and watersports and all the other things that I would rather be doing when there was commotion at the door and feet ran past the stall I was sitting him. A voice was grumbling, “Damn, shit, dammit,” accompanied ... Read More»

If I live to be a hundred, I will never figure out how strange life can be. I’m a female truck driver which isn’t the most common thing in the world, but even stranger is the fact that I am quite attractive. I’m five feet two inches, weigh one-hundred and fifteen pounds, have blond hair and blue eyes. Every time I meet a nice man, he asks me the same question men ask hookers. “How did a nice girl like you get into a dirty business like this?” To top it all off, I have four huge brothers who are also truck drivers, and who have taken it upon themselves to protect my virtue at all cost. So you can see why it might be hard for me to get laid, especially by a good man. I remember one man in particular. It is almost comical. He buzzed me on the C.B. one afternoon ... Read More»

Chapter 3: Ella As a teenage nurse, nearly 40 years ago, both of my first two sexual experiences were linked to the hospital where I worked. The first was with a male patient, old enough to be my granddad, who relieved me of my virginity. The second was when I was seduced -- quite willingly -- by a ward sister who had been my supervisor. Sylvia was the first great love of my life. Within a week of spending my first night in her bed I had moved in with her. I told my mum that it was a flat-share so I could be nearer to my work. My older sister saw right through me though, and called me a "cunt-sucking little dyke slag". Nice. Sylvia and I lived together for eight years, until she had to return to her native Belfast to look after her dying mother. ... Read More»

Hi I am middle aged man living in town in India. I had been married for nearly 4 yrs but was more or less unsatisfied with marriage life. I had gone through lot of tensions that I suddenly found my admiration for females increased. I had retail and had lot of female customer's coming to me. As I was bit in doldrums in family life, I started getting attracted to lot younger or little older females than me. One of them was around 14 yr younger to me; she was nice looking girl who was medium in ht. she used to always give me a nice smile whenever she visited my outlet. Well I started feeling an attraction towards her which grew day by day. Well one fine day I went to a nearby shoe store, as I was going through range i saw her walking in. it was nearly after 2 ... Read More»

My CPA and is one of the best in town, always gets me money back So I keep his phone number handy. He and his wife are partners in his business and both are competent CPA’s so I recommend them to all my coworkers and friends. This year I went to get my Taxes done and Cleo was out of town, his wife Alicia was at the office So we discussed what we had to do to take care of this mess I was looking at. Alicia is an older black woman and sweet as she can be. Her body is a bit out of shape for her 56 years but still has a fine ass on her. I sat there my mind wandering more about her and what I would do to her than my taxes. “Did you hear what I said Mr. Massey? I woke up from my lusty daydream. “No. I’m sorry I didn’t!” “I said, we are going to have to do a ... Read More»

Our life went on after our first threesome as if it hadn't even happened. We continued to make love three or four times a week, and went to the nudist camp or nude beach once or twice a month. Denise was still willing to show her body in whatever way I asked, keeping me always thinking about how next to let some lucky guy or guys see the natural beauty of her maturing body. When I was a young man in college still looking for my first sexual experience, I had been quite sure I needed to score as soon as possible because sex surely ended at 40 or 45. Now, at the age of 45, I understood how wrong I had been – the anticipation and pleasure were as great, or greater, than ever before. Our threesome in the pool that night at the campground had satisfied the ... Read More»

My name is Terri and I work as a furniture salesperson. Our clients aren't the run of the mill however. The business I work for caters to interior designers and decorators. I enjoy my work except for one particular client. Her name is Sandy. My problem is that Sandy is trying to come on to me each time she is in the store. She is subtle about it though. She normally tries to ask me out for a drink or for dinner. Just the girls night out, she says. I have a boyfriend and I am not really interested in having a woman for a lover. I have declined everytime Sandy has asked me. Today however, Sandy caught me at a weak moment, and I finally relented. I figured maybe she would stop her asking all the time if I went out this one time with her. I met Sandy at her ... Read More»

Hi, im new to this. this happened about 3 years ago now. I had started off the night being at my ex gfs house looking at her sexy underwear thinking how it would feel etc. so, having just started a new job I felt it was time to relax a little while she was out working (from 10pm til 6am). from this simple thought I became massively aroused and started trying on her underwear, make up, and even a wig that was in the apartment. soon enough, I was looking like a slutty crossdresser. I thought enough was enough and started making my way onto the street looking for - well I don't know what really. but I just walked until I saw a dark looking guy having a piss in a courtyard not far from where I was. I mad my way over to him shyly and was trying too look over his ... Read More»