Sipping her glass of white wine, she reminisced about the last time she spent with Dick. Then she got upset. They had fought, made lousy love and then quit seeing each other. So that was then, and now was now. So what, if they only had one more final romantic evening together again. If they had more, life would be grand and Sue would feel alive with him. S...
Dear Daddy, Oh daddy, the dreams I had last night. I dreamed that we had gone to a big city for one of your business trips. Mommy knew that I wanted to buy some clothes for college. The fight she and I had for me to get to go with you. I was so happy. I only packed one outfit. You and I had already discussed her plans. I was so excited for the flight. I wa...
Rashoman 6 -- Singapore to the UK -- Part Two When I finally arrived in the evening at Heathrow Dee was there to meet me. I hired a car and the hotel was about 30 minutes from the airport. We booked in and as soon as we got to our bedroom it was like a second wedding night -- but without any of Rod and his 'Mickey Finns', when he spiked Dee's orange juice...
"Wait. What do you mean I missed my connection?" The consternation in my voice was probably apparent to everyone. This was just the latest in a series of delays that had plagued me all day long. I didn't hear my alarm. I got stuck in traffic getting to the airport. My delay there caused me to get a less-than-ideal seat on the airplane. Then, to add even mo...
I wrote this in response to a request / challenge from a very good friend of mine. she liked it well enough. I hope you do too. We have been passionately involved but a short time. We want to do something to cement our connection. The sex is great. Sometimes I can make you come with just a touch. You come over and over and you're so beautiful. I'm proud I...
It was a crisp, clear fall evening as I made my way to the airport seventy five miles away to await the arrival of my wife from her trip to the west coast to visit college friends. My last check of the airline app indicated that the flight was on time and she would be arriving close to midnight after a week-long "girls' trip" that had included sun and surf,...
He met her at the airport when her late night flight landed from LAX. She was nervous, this was the first time she had ever really met anyone in person from the internet. As she walked from the check point, she wondered what he was going to think of her. She had spent many hours online with him and on the phone. He was the kind of man that knew who and what...
Note to readers: I wrote this story about 10 years ago, a few years before I found Literotica.com. While searching for a file on an old hard drive, I ran across several erotic short stories I had written about that same time. This is the second of those stories that I dusted off, edited, and now share with you. Thanks to Xaviera Hollander, long-time Penthous...
She remembered the week, lying back in the seat on the airliner, on her way home. She was tired, it had been a long week, and the tingle in her pussy and the memories brought back a smile to her face, as she snuggled into the seat. She remembered the arrival, how excited she had been on the trip over, and as the hour approached when the aircraft would reach...
Sometimes life before was a blur; Friday would come and I would ask myself where the week had gone. Sometimes life before was like eternally riding the moving sidewalk at the airport. You look ahead at the stretch in front of you, and you think to yourself, hey, I'll never get there. You were always wrong, of course. Before you could let your breath out, the...