The sky was covered with low hanging clouds spread across the brownish grey colour spectrum. The air seemed thicker than usual; it hung around like everything else, waiting for the storm to come. Sam and Emma sat side-by-side in the deserted cove on a large, flattish rock, looking out across the sea to the horizon.

Anthony and I were 18 when his sister, Angela, invited us to go to the beach. She was 22, and had a driver’s license. Just to get away from the city heat was enough of a reason, but looking at Angela’s body was a bonus.She wasn’t particularly pretty: curly, dirty-blond hair, glasses, freckles, but from

Fit! 2 – Erika’s Workout(Note: This story follows on from ‘Fit!’ when two Romanian gymnasts, newly arrived in England, meet Chris, a helpful community worker, and take him back to their bedsit.Please excuse the licence I have used with the Romanian language. This second story in the series is from Erika’s point of view. I

I recently wrote a story called “The Surprise” – a non-consensual story with a twist. I deliberately picked a vague title, and so I will try and write a different tale under each of Literotica’s twenty-five writing categories with the same inspiration over the next year. This is Number Four.I met Paul during freshers’ week

I was 18 in 1992 and, although still at school (6 form) I worked part time in a local pub. It was a man’s pub and there were always plenty of lewd comments and leg pulling with us young barmaids. It was mostly good natured, although I’m not sure my dad would have approved had

I had gotten to the point while working at the gym, where I knew 98% of the people coming through my door everyday. I got along well with just about everybody (even the ones who couldn’t handle my following of the rules). Some people were a quick high and bye. Others I felt I had

This is a true story, one that was very fun to write; it’s about my friend’s hot mom and me: Enjoy!!*This adventure took place during the fall of 2010; I was 19 and in my senior year at high school. Because it was my last year of high school before college I took advantage of

Please do not copy this or republish in any way without my explicit permission. Some ages, locations, and names have been slightly altered to protect people involved. Both of us in this story are eighteen years old or older. I am a new writer and would appreciate feedback. Enjoy!————————————————“So what do you want to watch?”

I’ve always been a very shy person, unlike my siblings who were very gregarious and outgoing. So it came very much as a bolt out of the blue when I broke the news that I had proposed to a girl, beating them to it. They couldn’t quite believe where I’d mustered up the courage from

Fair Warning: This story is going to be a long one, narrated by characters aged eighteen years.This is my attempt at writing something with a mature and slightly morbid content. I hope you enjoy this story.Tags — High School, First Time, Romance* * *Harp Un-strungTake me to a place far awayAway from this chaosAway from

====================================All characters are 18 years or older.This story contains elements of first time and light bondage.Austin has a terrible night out with his best friend and long-time crush Alanna.A big thanks to Antematter for his editing suggestions, and another big thanks to CupcakeSparky for her copy editing. Hopefully you all appreciate the work she put

I noticed her my first day in design class, the art design class, an unusual course selection for an engineering major. I could not help looking at her because she looked so very young. She must be, I thought at first, a local high school student, who was smart enough to take a college course.

SummaryThe “O” series is tasteful, gentle, soft, artistic erotica unlike anything you have read. There’s no sex, yet it is completely sensual and erotic. They are the internal personal growth stories of women, who during unexpected dramatic events, experience an uninduced, spontaneous orgasm from their struggles’ culmination in a moment of extreme emotional intensity. If

I glared outside at the snow sweeping the streets of New York City, and sighed. I hated the snow, although I was a so-called “winter baby”. Every hour or so, I would glance at the window-doors we had in my store, and squeak at the amount of snow that, somehow, managed the triple as time

He walks in through the garage door, dropping his briefcase on the kitchen counter. His tie already loosened. “Hey Samantha. Good night? Kids give ya any crap?””Hey! Nope, they were great, as always. Got them to bed about an hour and a half ago, just been hanging out since then.” I’m wearing a sundress that

“Come on kid, show me what you got.”Another day at the park, and another disbeliever to prove something to. Will thought that by now people would quit acting so surprised, but every time he beat one of them they still looked at him in awe, as if they doubted what they had seen was possible.As

Author’s Note: The events described herein happened when I was eighteen, and a virgin. Yes, that dirty old man St. Nick turned me into a trick. He made me ride his “north pole” like a cowgirl and he slid down my hot little chimney. But I never did get all the presents he promised me

This series of stories are mostly true, based on the journals I’ve kept through the years and my memory. Most of the names have been changed to protect the innocent, or not so innocent. No one (except maybe my wife) would ever describe me as good looking, much less handsome. I’m short, about 5’6″, medium

You walk into your lofty apartment, the door closing behind you, and drop your purse on the ground as though, if it weighed more than a ton of bricks. You think to yourself, “Why must people be so hard on those who serve them?”, “It is not as though you are taking their orders, having

Chapter 13. Jenny’s back… with me.It was the second Tuesday night after Thanksgiving when I went out to meet a few of our friends for snacks, drinks and conversation at Perkins. My housemate Brian was prepping for a trial and said he was going to stay home so I headed out alone.It was packed. There