Accidental Literotica Novels & Stories

* It’s a fine line between love and infatuation. ~ No, we love her,” my wolf insists. I don’t know anymore. I never expected all this chaos, but sitting here brooding over it isn’t going to help. Pushing away from my desk, I open the hidden safe and pull out the box with the texts in them. Darius even dropped off a pair of white gloves. “The acid on your skin can damage the pages,” he said. “I know.” “Don’t eat, smoke, drink or do anything but breathe around them.”

And there was a half-naked stranger in my bed and I was standing here drooling over him like an idiot. I shook my head and reached for my phone with shaking hands. 911? Dad? Who was I even supposed to call? Then, my screen lit up with a new message notification. It was from my cousin who was out of the state. I unlocked my phone to read her message. *Hey, I sent the hyper-realistic sexbot. Did you get it yet?* I blinked at her text and stared. Then, very, very, very slowly, I looked back at the guy in my bed. The dots were not connecting. But then, another message of hers popped on the screen of my phone and without thinking, I opened it.

“Even if I tell you his name, you won’t know him.” She dropped her gaze and continued typing. Chatting with Andrew Parker was… fun. He had a sense of humor almost identical to hers—sarcastic, a bit dramatic, and absurdly random. Most of their messages were about movies, food, and stupid daily things. She carefully avoided any topics that even smelled like romance or relationships. The last thing she wanted was to accidentally flirt when she was only using him as a distraction. She smiled as she typed another reply. Suddenly, Nicholas slammed his glass onto the table.

Lucas said. 'Liar!' Lillian thought. She wanted to say the word out loud at first, yet her guts told her that she couldn't afford to offend the man in front of her. She had already offended Patrick. Even the sight of handsome, rich men would make her a bit nervous now. The phone, of course, would not "accidentally" fall into Lillian's coat pocket. Lucas passed her as he went downstairs, and thanks to his great memory, he recalled that Lillian was the woman who was in Gloria's ward that day. Therefore, he "naturally" pressed a button on his phone and "accidentally" left his phone in Lillian's coat pocket.

I was traveling thousands of miles, leaving my oblivious wife at home, to fuck a young girl I had met online because she enjoyed the stories I wrote. If you asked me why I started writing and publishing erotica on Literotica, I do not believe I could give you a full and satisfactory answer. I had been reading the site for some years, had an idea for a story that I wrote out and, after a very short time hemming and hawing, published it.