I sit behind and watch as she humps her pillow, pounding into it, rubbing off her frustration. Her dark brown hair flies like crows and lands like ravens, flapping its long, soft feathers. Her fingers claw the pillow's sides, squeezing, wrenching it for life. She wants to soar. Gale-force winds rush from her mouth, edging towards their greatest tempest, not...
"You mean you want to go all the way?" I asked her, not believing that she had kissed me of her own initiative and that she wanted more than kisses. "Full out sex? Me going down on you? Licking your pussy? Sucking your clit? Making you cum until you scream?" "Yesssss." she moans, pressing her crotch tighter against my hand. "Ohhhh, yyeess!" "Are you sure?"...
Marital sex isn't as bad as people say... ***** "Not again!" Frankie cried, throwing the remote control across the room. This was the third time in less than a week that the TV had frozen. Frankie was at her wits end. "I swear, Gretchen! One more time and I'm throwing it outta the window!" I smiled at her as I picked up the remote. Frankie had always...
I sat in the Bride's ready room staring at the mirror into the eyes of a stranger. That face, that narrow nose, big round eyes, and wide mouth seemed to belong to someone else. It was the face of someone who was in the middle of the happiest day of her life. It was the face of someone who would, in a few short minutes, be walking down the aisle toward her fu...
The difficulties of our task with the anti-trafficking agency preoccupied me. Globalization had familiarized us all with the idea that world markets were a good thing in themselves. We got food and goods from across the globe, why not sex too? Most of us accepted the idea that sex work could empower women, which made it difficult to say that sex work per se...
Note 1: This goes out as a quick thank you to Literotica and its wonderful readers. I've been visiting this site for years and I just assumed that you had to be an established writer to get works published on here. When I made my first submission a little over a month ago (That's Kelly!), I was sure it would be rejected, but at least I finally got to write s...
I sat at the large window, watching the droplets of rain cascade before me. The sky was grey, a dark miserable autumn grey that seemingly blanketed the whole of the world – totally deceiving as it was supposedly the middle of summer. There were no lighter shades of the dismal colour, just one tone that oozed rain drops consistently. Large puddles were formin...
[A note to readers: I know this story is taking a long time to get to the "good parts." But we're almost there, I promise.] *** No weekend had ever felt as long to Jenny as that one did. She and April kept telling each other not to get their hopes up, that there was a lot of competition for the ten spots, that it didn't really matter anyway. Deep down they...
I heard the sound of her heels as they circled around me once, twice, three times before stopping in front of me. I was kneeling there on the carpet just as I'd been taught: my legs spread, palms face up, head bowed, and eyes downcast. I knew how disappointed she was with me as I was disappointed in myself for failing her. My mistress, my beloved, had caugh...
I had seen her many times before, but never had I actually noticed her. Today however there was just something about her that had caught my eye. I had never before found myself attracted to another female. I never even imagined myself with another female. I had been in my fair share of relationships and breakups with men, each always leaving me feeling empty...