One evening while my Ex- Wife was making dinner, she said that she had made enough for us and some extra portion for her mother who lived a few miles away. Her mother was a widow who lived alone and didn't cook all the time for herself, so every once in a while my Ex would send food over to her. After we ate dinner, my Ex called her mom but she didn't answe...
I want her. Her face, a face of anonymity, a lack of emotion, but still as she stands before me, in this wasteland of open canvas, I see a smile. I see what I want from her, I see what I've probed her for. Bright, brilliant and lasting emotion. Her skin is so rich, I want her. Her figure so perfect, I want her. This was she appears before me, is the way she...
I sat in the chair waiting. My husband had bought me a massage for my birthday, so here I was sitting in the waiting room, but it had been almost half an hour and I was beginning to get irritated. I glanced in the mirror, checking my self out. I had been told the massager here was gorgeous, so I had played up my trim 22yr old body, wearing a fine lace bra...
I stand there, watching the dance floor, writing stories in my head as people interact the way I always do. This one is looking for a piece of ass because he's bored with his girlfriend. Those two are newlyweds who are looking for some excitement, so they're pretending to be strangers picking each other up. That group is a bunch of girlfriends laughing and d...
Author's note: I want to sincerely thank the Volunteer Editor Program through Literotica and more specifically Alena B. Without Alena B's spot on edits, readers would believe, like some of my prior work, that I dictated the story to Siri on my iPhone 6, while I was cumming. (If this did happen, and I'm not saying it did, there is no reason you do not deserve...
This story is one I've been wanting to write ever since I started working in a grocery store. Now that I'm leaving, I've finally gotten around to writing it. It isn't based on a true story, just a silly fantasy. It's the shortest (and probably cheesiest) story I've written, but I hope you enjoy it regardless. Here's to those of us who bag your groceries, sto...
It had been a week since Christine performed her first show with Sarah. The two agreed that Christine would only join her on the weekend so that they would have more time without the stress of class getting in the way. It also gave Christine time to mentally prepare herself for this, an option she didn't have last time. During the week Christine had wondered...
I sat in the chair waiting. My husband had bought me a massage for my birthday, so here I was, but it had been almost half an hour and I was beginning to get irritated. I glanced in the mirror, checking my self out. I had been told the massager here was gorgeous, so I had played up my trim 23yr old body, wearing a fine lace bra and thong pantie set (anothe...
This story is the sequel to "Family Affairs in Chelsea". Here we take a look into the lives of Stephanie and Emily a few years after high school. Time changes things and future can lead us anywhere, but how can we escape a past so passionate? Can we really deny our feelings? ***** "Well, I definitely can't..." Stephanie thinks to herself while watching th...
I was always shy. Even had I not been shy I wouldn't have great opportunity to be promiscuous. I was plain. Neither my breasts nor buttocks protruded immensely, and my stomach wasn't concave or muscular. I had plain hair, not extraordinarily bouncy or shiny. I was plain. I had only had sex once, in high school. It was more of rape than sex, but I never said...