A Story by XXscribbler Preliminary note to my readers: this is an old story, written very early in my career, and stowed away for years. I’m not really happy with it – the tale seems (now) a bit heavy in the last half. But it is FUN in its own way. Here it is for what it’s worth. Cheers! Airports themselves were okay, it was the cell phones that he hated. Used to be, before the cell age, his waiting time in airports was usable and reasonably private: he got lots of reading done back then. Not now. Yammer, yammer, everywhere. A dozen or more conversations within earshot: you could…

I began to awaken. My vision was blurred, my head swam and throbbed with pain, and for a moment, I had no sense of time or place. Nor did I consider any physical aspects of my very being as I lay there, attempting to gain some measure of conscience. As if struck by a lightning bolt I heard the yelling of men, the savage war cries of the enemy and the whistle and crack of shot and rifles. I sat bolt up. “Captain Davidson! Captain!” quickly I was aware of a soft, cool rag being wiped across my face and gentle hands easing my shoulders back down into what had…

Be sure to read “Tomboy Chapters 1 through 4” before starting this story. Everyone in the story is at least 18 years of age. Copies of this story may not be made for distribution, be publishing or copied to another webpage without explicit permission from the author. Tomboy Ch. 5 (Final) After the game Tom walked Jo home and she invited him in. Her parents were home watching TV so they said hello and headed up the stairs to her room. “Jo, why don’t you and Tom come in here for a few minutes!” Her father yelled. “What’s up Pop?” she smiled as she pulled Tom down on the sofa…

Jen Taylor is, probably, my best friend and on our way to a shopping spree in Montreal a while back she disclosed the story of her “first time” to me. It was a seven-hour drive so I made sure I got all the details. This is my first posting to Literotica and I thought I would try something a little different. I wrote her story in the first person just as she told it to me. I did have to embellish some parts and fill in a few blanks here and there. I changed the names and places, but it’s basically the story of her transformation as she relayed it…

When the boxes arrived, Robin was shaken. There were four of them, three-foot cubes each. The delivery driver wheeled them up on a cart. His wife, Charlotte, had ordered them because of a conversation they had a few days earlier. A conversation about their sex life. Charlotte was from a strict conservative background. She was modest, reserved, and had remained a virgin for all her 25 years before their wedding. Robin was nerdy. A smaller guy, not short but small-framed. He wasn’t opposed to premarital sex but felt so lucky to be with Charlotte that he never pushed the issue. On their first night as husband and wife, Charlotte had…

The Proposition: Obligations Are Being Met Jenny and I slept in late Sunday morning. It was after 10:00 AM when we finally crawled out of bed. “After our shower, what would you like for breakfast?” Jenny asked as she began to roll out of bed. She then got a pained look on her face. “Oh! Uumm, Jim, I will honor our bargain. You can have me any time you like, but if it is alright with you, can we do something else the next time? I am so sore, I’m not sure I can even walk.” Her soreness was quite understandable. I had to push quite hard to break through…

I couldn’t believe it. My fingers clinched the rail I leaned against, as the beauty ran her finger down my torso, and held it on my zipper. I looked down at her. Her tan skin, blonde hair, and smiling face oozed sexuality. Her breasts pushed her tight pink tank top out as she kneeled on her amazing legs. Her other hand rubbed up and down her exposed thighs, occasionally toying with the zipper of her jean shorts. “I just don’t think you can work like this, stud,” she had said just five minutes earlier. I didn’t even know her name, all I knew, was that rather thank have a wank;…

Does it count twice if you lose your virginity to two different women on the same day? This is the tale of how I lost my virginity, it happened a long time ago, long before the world of the Internet, mobile phones and the X-box. I set off with Simon, an old school friend and his family, on a last minute skiing holiday in the week before returning to school one Christmas. His father had been called away on urgent business and I had been volunteered to step in at the last minute, to keep Simon company and make up the numbers. I jumped at the chance to miss an…

I was recently divorced, and had been forced to move into a much smaller duplex unit. I was still paying Alimony at the time, and had been laid off from work, so finances were tight enough as it was. I’d been doing a few odd jobs as a handy man when I could as well as some gardening for a few loyal customers just to get by. In addition to that, I wrote stories in my spare time, and had done well enough with those that I’d managed to supplement my income just enough to make it worthwhile to continue writing whenever I could. So it was that I’d been…

I was driving back home with my wife. We’d been naughty…very naughty! And very out of character for us. But a few days back, we’d been watching TV in bed, and a soft-porn flick came on Cinemax. We watched it, and groped and petted each other during the show. It was typical for Cinemax, decent enough looking women, not showing anything besides tits, ass, and an occasional beaver shot, if you are quick enough to see it! This one had a guy in it that was, according to my wife, pretty hot! I had to agree with her…he did have a pretty toned physique. “I’d love to watch you suck…