Her name was Trish and she loved horses. She liked boys and she liked girls too. But she loved horses. So it was no surprise when she got a job training horses for a well-to-do woman in northern Georgia. Trish worked twelve hour days, wrestling 500 pound animals, making them bend to her will, so that they could become disciplined, prancing, tassel--laden s...
She crawls towards me as I stand by the open door, feline grace in every movement, a smile born of the eagerness of the pleasure to come on her face; she licks her lips as she crawls, eyes focused on the object of her desire, as I stand and watch her approach me, the site of her undulating body sending small pulses of adrenaline through every nerve. I love e...
She was like a little girl again looking eagerly out of the car window as it sped through the countryside. Everything looked so new and fresh, so green and alive. For three weeks she had been kept in the house submitting to the sexual whims of her many visitors, and many there had been. She had no idea of the total number of strangers who had used her body,...
Married and exasperated. "I don't know what went wrong," Gary said slowly. "We're boring." Samantha replied firmly. "We're disconnected. We don't even seem like lovers. We're roommates. Nothing more." Gary hesitated, aware that they were on the brink of divorce. He tried to choose his words carefully - perhaps too carefully, because Gary often let cauti...
I pop into the office for one last look around before I go. I've still 4 hours to kill before I have to be at the airport. 2 weeks holiday in Europe with Barry. God I hope he doesn't turn out to be too weird. I need the time away from work and most especially from my cheating bastard of a lover. Let's be exclusive he says and I managed for one whole month wi...
When the wind blows sometimes things happen at night that make people feel things they never thought possible. Sometimes between two lovers, the wind makes the simple touch, seem like the best tasting chocolate, or softer than the touch of a pure silk sheet against your skin. These feelings for the first time are very hard to reproduce no matter how hard one...
AUTHOR'S NOTE: This fictional story involves scenes of extramarital and unprotected sex. If that's not your thing, please move on to something more to your taste. Civil comment welcome "I promise I'll be back in a few hours, I won't stay long." "But you're on vacation," she objected. "Honey, you know that I'm never really on vacation," I reminded her....
[This is the second chapter of a story I began to write. But whoops! The first chapter, "The Poling," was rejected by Literotica because it focused too exclusively on a young man's being tormented with no redeeming erotic pleasure. I had figured to begin that with chapter 2. Perhaps if this comes first, then chapter 1, as part of the story, will be acceptabl...
I was totally fucked! During the past two weeks I had done things that were completely out of character for me. I had allowed myself to slide into living out my depraved sexual fantasies. It was the start of spring and Jane, my long time girlfriend, had left town to check into a health spa for a week of rest and relaxation. The source of Jane’s stressed out...
This was the 70's. Gone was the hippie generation, the war in Vietnam was over and the country was in a gas crisis. Watergate was behind us, and people just wanted to make money. Money was always in style. I had just turned 18 a month before this story started to happen. To make money since I can remember, I mowed grass for neighbors. Every summer I had a s...