Separated by some 3,000 miles, I wrote several stories for my girlfriend, hoping to keep us in touch and sexually connected. This and other stories are fiction based on her fantasies and written with her as the first person. I tried using details to evoke visions of what the characters would see, hear, feel, smell and taste—something I believe is missing fro...
When I arrive in my favorite place, I revel in the sweet smell of fruity alcohol and the pleasant sound of smooth jazz permeating the room. I quietly walk along the corridor between tables, dodging scantily-clad servers carrying platters full of food and drinks. As I approach the bar, I get Melanie's attention and ask, "I'm supposed to meet Jess in fifteen m...
Slowly, carefully, Jen moved across the bed towards Mistress. She'd shared beds with women before, but none this beautiful, none that had put her through the array of feelings Mistress had during those few hours since they'd met on the train. The only sound in the room came from the candles, an occasional hiss as flame met wax, their light still flickering i...
In Jen's junior year at University, she was enrolled in an English lit class that required each student to attend a lab style writing period. The lab period unfortunately fell very inconveniently from 3 to 5pm every Friday. At first, and the thing that bothered Jen the most, was that it would be cutting in to the start of the weekend partying. How this writ...
I could tell she was a bit nervous. "It's ok," I said. Take your time and do only what you are comfortable with. I can be patient." She leaned over me and began kissing me on the lips, very softly at first, then more passionately. She started trailing kisses down my cheek, down my neck, down my chest toward my right breast. She hesitated only slightly as she...
This is the fourth chapter in the "Midnite's Magic" series. I am trying to write a chapter for as many Literotica categories as possible. Chapter 1 "Meeting Midnite" inter racial: chapter 2 "Midnite's Surprise: mind control: chapter 3 "Midnite's Show" exhibitionism voyeurism: Chapter IV Midnite Makes a Friend Collapsing backwards; Midnite came to rest on m...
Studying. Just one of those facts of college life. Me and Becky, friends since freshman year, roommates for several months. "Who was that girl who said 'Hi' to you when we were walking through the union?" I asked. "Oh that was Trish. She was in my poli-sci class last semester." "Hmm. She really lit up when she saw you," I observed. "What do you mean?" Be...
It was a brisk fall day, the sun starting to set. I could feel the cool breeze on my face as I walked leisurely around the lake. As the sun set and the darkness engulfed the earth I decided to stroll back home. As I walked unaccompanied, I began to feel moisture overwhelm my vagina. Ignoring the wetness, I continued walking. After ten minutes of walking, the...
"I am truly yours now, my owners." "Yes, you our property now," confirmed Helen solemnly. "Our actual possession. You are our slave girl. It feels incredible to own you, our very own love slave." "It's fantastic," added Sassa, stepping toward me. I almost flinched as her hand suddenly shot out, but she only caressed my hair. "To actually OWN a PERSON who...
I sat on the couch staring into the fire and feeling very content. A light snow was falling outside, making the small house feel even cozier. The only light in the room came from the flickering flames. It was a perfectly comfortable evening, one that I wished could last forever. And at this moment, in my mind, I knew it would. A shadow passed in front of me...