A quiet autumn night on Cape Cod, a quiet inn with views of the ocean on three sides, a quiet weekend together, eating dinners, taking long walks, sharing breakfast in bed, letting the time slowly pass through us. After a nice Italian dinner, three full courses and too much desert, we head back to the inn to sit on our favorite chairs on a side porch, one...
Author's Note: Hi, Literotica! I'm Chimera, and this is my first submission. Really excited to be here! This is a pretty much non-edited version of something I wrote for a friend several months ago; I'm mainly posting it to start building up a little library. This was intended to have multiple chapters (spoilers: they'd fuck in the ocean), but I never got ar...
"And thought of doing something to the shore That water never did to land before." from "Once by the Pacific " by Robert Frost Eleni dug her paddle into the turquoise water, furiously propelling herself towards her meeting with Marano, Ocean Master, fighting down her fear and anger with physical effort. She wore a filmy cotton wrap, and her lean brown bod...
Author would like to thank CopyCarver for his help editing this story. * Breathe deep, pick up the pace, keep going........the beach is only another couple miles in the distance......... was the mantra running through my mind as my hands sliced cleanly through the ocean water. In the predawn light I could barely make out the Malibu pier ahead on my left a...
There is a forbidden pleasure in being naked on a balcony. Nine stories in the air, overlooking the ocean had its own excitement. I had stripped of my clothes thrown in haphazard piles around the room. He followed behind me, his own clothes slipping off with haste. The ocean breeze was mixed with the warm salt air, air that was rising off the hot sands of...
Elena had cried herself to sleep every night for the past month. Her husband and best friend from high school had been in the Air Force. He enlisted to earn money for college. Sadly, that was a dream that would never come to pass. He had been a cook (under the job title: services.) Unfortunately, the services department got deployed almost as much as pilots...
This story is a follow up to the two previous posted stories "Unmasked" and "Being Blunt. They centre on the lovely Emily Blunt. You don't have to read the previous stories to understand this one but it would make sense to do so. I hope you enjoy this story and its conclusion. *************************** Lying here together and looking deeply into one a...
~Emma's POV~ Emma spent her whole life running. Running away from foster homes, poor decisions, boring one-night stands and bad relationships. Chasing dreams, bail jumpers and the next train to the next new town. But if there was one method of escape she lived for, it was running on the beach. Every morning before the beach patrons emerged and two hours be...
I would like to thank TRCIII for his help with editing my first story. This is my original work of fiction. Part I Arrival Traveling up Coastal Route 1, headed where? I wasn't sure; I was confused. Did I feel happy at the thought that after 10 years of marriage he still wanted to surprise me or that of all weekends he decided this was the time for a va...
So often they had seen each other across the courtyard. And, as often, they exchanged pleasant greetings as they entered or exited their respective flat. It was a congenial, if distant "relationship." That would change as the result of their mutual friends' and neighbours' marriage. A major event in the lives of the betrothed was equally shattering in the l...