She closed the door behind her quietly as she placed her hands on my hips gently, something I loved. She leaned down and kissed me softly, lacing her tongue around mine gently, an act we had only just mastered. No longer did my nerves get the better of me, when before I would get embarrassed because I hadn't known what to do, or I had bitten her or something...
"Fire!" The Captain shouted. The air was suddenly filled with the acrid scent of sulfur and what sounded like thunder, as sixteen cannons discharged along the side of a weather-worn brig, sending their payloads into a much smaller schooner. The vessel took the full brunt of the attack, as sailors on the deck either collapsed onto the deck or dove into the r...
After my first session with Ron, it was time to meet with his wife, Ellen. Ellen was a few years older than Ron but you wouldn't have known it. She took great care of herself. Even after two children, she was in good physical condition (though she thought of herself as unattractive). She was blonde like her husband, with soulful, dark eyes. She came from a...
I thought I was going to throw up. There she was, just standing there, carelessly swiping her corn silk hair out of her eyes and chatting with Margo Strand. God she was still beautiful, even more so than back then, the laugh lines creeping in next to her eyes suggested that she still loved being outdoors. Her sure stance made me think she probably still rode...
This story is dedicated to Claire, she knows who she is. For being my inspiration, my encouragement and my proof-reader for this story. Thanks hun! ----------------------------------- Slumping low in the soft cushioned cinema seat she bit her bottom lip, holding back the silent tears threatening to spill at the ridiculously mushy scene on the screen before...
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...
Julie, a successful sales representative for Canon, a slim 30 something, 5'4" tall, with long flowing auburn hair, golden skin, and bright blue eyes full of vitality. Dressed in a navy tailored pencil skirt, Emma Willis Paisley print buttoned blouse, and croc-effect kitten heel court shoes. Still smarting from a failed relationship with a 22-year-old colleg...
Please note -- All characters portrayed in this fictional story are 18 and over. This chapter finalises this portion of the story however if you would like to continue there have been further chapters written under the title of Power Versus Submission to be published soon. This chapter contains themes of coercion and questionable consent, if this is likely t...
PREFACE As an avid reader of Literotica for the past few years I thought it was due time that I got off my backside and submitted an offering of my own. This story is entirely fictional; though aspects of it have been taken from personal experience I wanted to start off with a story that I could bend to my liking, rather than attempting to recap facts in a...
It seemed strange that the railway carriage should be empty at that time of the day. Usually, the train was full of girls from Sanderson School, their boisterous antics disturbing the homeward journeys of other passengers. Today, however, was different, for the whole train appeared to be deserted, except for a few faces here and there, staring blankly out of...