Lit Neighbors

Nechash

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ooc: This thread is a semi-open exchange. If you are interested in joining, send me an IM indicating what role(s) you would like to write, and how you will fit in the ongoing story line.

The concept for this thread developed from a thread in the Story Ideas section. Basically, the name says it all. People who are Literotica regulars come to discover that they actually are neighbors. Some may know each other, some may be unknown, but living in the same town (or area).

I hope you all enjoy.
 
Jon

Jon is 37 years old and stumbling through his life. Divorced just over two years, he has yet to establish anything beyond a casual relationship with the women he knows. His two sons, just becoming teenagers, live with him most of the time.

Its not a surprise Jon is divorced. For many years he was married to his job, not his now ex-wife Gina. She was a good woman, but after their first few years, the spark of their romance faded and Jon drifted deeper and deeper into his work at the university. Being a research scientist is far from a glamorous profession. His work on photochemistry was important to industry, but hardly news worthy. While others at the center grabbed headlines for their contributions in biochemistry, Jon plodded along, producing one small, but significant, discovery after another.

While Jon's work was somewhat boring, no one would confuse him for one of those nocturnal research nerds that filled the offices and labs of the chemistry department. He was of at least average looks, and some thought he was becoming more attractive as his hair became grayer. An athlete in his earlier years, he had played lacrosse at Princeton in the early '80s as an undergrad, he stood 6'1 and weighed just over 200 lbs. He hardly ever smiled, but his gray eyes would flash when he was either mad or amused.

Despite this seemingly normal, and rather tedious life, Jon had a secret. Just after the divorce he had been surfing the net at home and came across a website dedicated to the exchange of erotic stories and images, literoica.com.

He had become addicted to the skillful writing of those who contributed, as well as the deliciously erotic images posted by members.

Little did he know that his exploration of Lit would lead him in many new directions as he discovered his Lit neighbors.
 
Patty

I was scouting around Literotica late one night, when I found this post from a guy named Jon. Something about his message intrigued me. So I decided to contact him.

Hi, Jon,

My name is Patty. I'm 27, and an exotic dancer at an exclusive, upscale gentlemen's club, right here in Honolulu. I am 5'6", 38C-25-36, and I just love hot, sweaty, no-strings-attached sex. I suspect that you do too, or you wouldn't have joined Literotica.

No, I'm not an airhead or a bimbo. People think just because I'm an exotic dancer, I haven't a brain cell in my head. Actually, I have a 163 IQ. It's just that I love the liberating feeling of dancing up on stage with no clothes on. You have no idea how free you feel, until you try it. I guess I've always been a bit of an exhibtionist, and having the admiration of so many men, plus making huge tips, is so fulfulling. Just last night, this great-looking couple came in, and another dancer and I spent the whole night entertaining just them, and between the two of us, we ended the night $1000 richer. You just can't MAKE that kind of money in four hours, in the only kinds of jobs available for women around here, as either a secretary or a waitress (I've done both).

Most of the guys I lap-dance for, or meet in real life outside the club, have the IQ of a snail. I get so damned bored with the "Yo, baby" and what passes in their pea-brains for a witty pick-up line. Once they get past the pick-up line, most of these guys have NOTHING else to say! They then spend the rest of our date trying to get me out of my panties. I hate it! God, how I hunger for intelligent conversation with a man with at least half a brain. I was beginning to think that such a thing as a smart man is an oxymoron, until I read your post. God, the last guy I used the term "oxymoron" on, said he may be strong as an ox but why did I have to call him a moron! And he was serious, not joking around!

So really, you are a chemist? Honestly? That sounds like you must be very smart, to do all that research and come up with all those new discoveries. So maybe I was wrong to give up on ever finding an intelligent man. I would love to correspond with you here on Literotica, but only if you are as smart as I think you are. We can talk about anything you want to, but since this is Literotica, one guess what subject I'd MOST like to chat with you about! Tell me your sexual likes and dislikes, your best and worst dates, your fantasies, and I'll tell you mine.

I see by your profile that you also live in Honolulu. So if you reply to this message with intelligent conversation, I'll give you directions to the club where I work. Some evening when you can get away from your research lab, maybe you could come by our club and watch me dance, buy me a drink, and then let's see where the night goes from there.

I've never made love in a chemistry lab before, Jon (hint, hint).

I look forward to your reply, Jon.

Aloha from Patty, your neighbor in Honolulu
 
Sarah

Sarah is 19 years old, going into her Sophmore year of college. She has always had a crush on her neighbor Jon's sons. But secretly she had a crush on Jon himself. Sometimes she would go outside in her little string bikini, hardly covering her 42DD breasts. She is a little chubby and short, but she still dresses like a skinny girl well, because it is her backyard! She would hope that Jon would be in the upstairs bedroom jerking off watching her. But she would never know, so she would just tease his sons.

She found literotica when she was younger, maybe around 3 years ago. But she always loved stories, and thats all that got her off. Pictures never did it for her. She has had sex a few times, but guys have never gotten her off before, she's just looking for that special guy to make her scream and writh.

I decided to go outside once again in my bikini to get some sun. My parents weren't going to be home for another hour, so maybe I could tease the neighbor boys, or at least maybe see Jon.
 
Destriny Wells

Destiny Had been in college when she first discovered her love of computers. She was a single mother and when she found herself abandonned by the man that she thought she had care for and Alone with a small child. The child was about 3 and Destiny felt she neded to do something. So entering into a program for unwed mothers she was giving grants and tuition momey enough to pay for classes and books.

So the days began Destiny and the child would board the city bus and go off to the local community college. Destiny would drop off her little girl at the pre-K school outside of the college and go off to school forherself. two and a half years of this and Destiny was done. But something happened and the child was really sick and Destiny had to take the child several time to the hospital, missing important classes and tests.

But during this whole two year stint at college Destiny had found that her one true passion writing was well developed. And she had been surfing the net at school talking to friends here and there and one mentioned Literotica. He had told her she was so good at describing things and they had had incredible cyber sex, that perhaps she might like it.

So under the name of Destind, she began to right. The Lit crowd seemed welcoming and fun. Several offers of specific stories were posted and she was requested to join. But there was one that she wanted to write with and see what sort of story he would spin. But never did he approach and usually left little comment on the local OOC board. but still he didn't offer for a thread alone. But enjoy his stories she did.
 
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