He was transferred to the Far East with no real choice in the matter. His boss never took no for an answer and rarely gave him the opportunity to try. She had been acting strangely for the last few weeks, eyeing him oddly as if trying to unravel some hidden mystery within him. This strange perusa... read more
I was living in LA and pretty fresh out of school, not to mention pretty naive in the peripherals of human sexuality. I'd been with a few girls growing up, but nothing ridiculous. I liked going out with my buddies, and we'd drink and there was the occasional recreational use of ummm, how should we... read more
I - The Meeting In the neighborhood restaurant I frequented weeknights after work, I had developed a friendly relationship with several of the college kids who worked as servers. Always having been attracted to the most feminine and petite of girls, dark, almond shaped eyes being a super plus, I ... read more
We went back to our suite. I had no idea what time it was. I'd forgotten how many cocks I'd fucked. It was comforting to see an empty bed when she put me down. When I awoke, I was being spooned, my head under the chin of the black man holding me. His skin seemed familiar but I didn't recall anyon... read more
It was late and the sun was shining through the window. The clock on the stand showed it was just before 11am. My hands wandered, to confirm I was still Katrina. As I did I recalled the night of dancing, well actually stripping and how turned on I felt. In particular, the sensation and thrill as Sam... read more
It was an anonymous meeting, set up through a popular Internet site. The profile specified I was looking for a transsexual or a transgender woman with nice legs and feet. Basically I was looking for a chick with a cock to satisfy my fetishes for legs, stockings, feet, cock, and cum. Victoria walk... read more
His nipples had grown considerably over the last two months. Gina had been putting those little nipple suckers on him twice a day. Dave wouldn't be going to the gym anymore. Well, it had been a long time since he'd gone to the gym, anyway. Since Gina had had him shave his entire body, last spring... read more
I can't believe how fortunate I am that Sam found me and agreed to move in with me. We laugh about how we met. Sam told me that she was incredibly turned on when she realized that I was wearing lingerie that evening in the bar. She didn't know how I would react when she walked out of the bathroom in... read more
Sara jumped out of bed, and stood at the side of it, looking down at me. I lay back, still enjoying the afterglow. With my fingers, I absently rubbed circles of her silky cum where it had landed on my breasts and belly, enjoying the feel of it on my skin. I glanced up at her, and we both smiled. She... read more
Monday morning I woke up, still somewhat tired from the night before, asking myself if it was all real or just a dream. I then remembered that I had taken that cute guy's panties and put them on my neighbor's door, so I walked out into the hall and looked down to her door and, sure enough, there the... read more
I walking back to the campground for the Pavillion.I spot this cute asian chick working at a Hair tying salon,so i decided to get my beard wrapped.So I pop in an icebreaker to cover any bad breath and take a seat. "Are you on vacation?".. she ask ..No mam I answered I'm local,been living ... read more
It feels like I haven't been used in ages. I'm too much of a scared sissy. I find guys from all over, talk, email, text sometimes. But when it really comes down to it I get too scared. I've been with this guy before, his cock is soda can thick and he's really rough. The day after my first encounter ... read more
There was an assortment of eclectic regulars at the coffeehouse I owned. The Hipster Café was in fact the hippest place in the East Village. Some would dare pronounce it the hippest place to down java in all of Manhattan. We had fun. Sure we worked hard, but it was always fun opening our stag... read more
On Monday morning, Angel Jones woke up smiling and with a feeling of well-being. She was still feeling the effects of the great sex that she enjoyed Friday night and Saturday morning, and the plaudits of the people at the Friday dance at the Gay, Lesbian, Bisexual and Transgendered Association. She ... read more
This is an entry in the Literotica Winter Holiday Contest, and is part of an ongoing series on the life of Angel Jones, a beautiful young T-girl in London. For more detailed information on her and on the other characters who appear in this story, please see previous episodes. Angel Jones was uns... read more
When Angel Jones woke up on Friday morning, her long blonde hair was tousled across her pretty face and her ruffled teddy was twisted around her breasts. She brushed her hair back, adjusted the nightie and smiled at her need to do so. Although the long hair and frilly garment were sometimes nuisance... read more
The sex on Friday night and Saturday with Bob Marley Cliff was the best Angel had experienced up until that date, but it was only one of many fabulous carnal adventures in her life. Because of her beauty, her sexual prowess and her reputation as a woman who was free and open with her charms, she had... read more
Part 1 My name is Brandon. I'm 18 (still in high school), 5'5", white with black hair, and rather feminine. I'm really slim with barely any body hair. All this has combined so that I'm not so popular with the ladies, which sucks cause I am one horny son of a bitch. Luckily, I'm rather fond ... read more
The alarm went off and Christy rolled over and hit the off button. The clock face was starting back at her flashing 8:00. Since it was Friday she had slept in a bit. Jim had gotten up early and left for work after spending the night. They had gotten into a minor argument last night but came to a... read more
It had been a long week at work. So I decided to go to the Sound Factory for a drink and maybe get lucky with the ladies. As soon as I got to the bar, I spotted a beautiful asian lady wearing leggings with pantyhose and a sexy little top. She offered to buy me a drink, who am I to refuse. So we had... read more
