It was Jeremy's birthday. Mistress had been keeping him very busy as of late. She was hustling and bustling as Friday drew near. He could feel her tension and she was unusually short with him when he missed a spot on the floor and a smudge on the mirrors. She had finally smacked his knuckles with the strap until they had swelled. Now it was Friday. The hous...
Feliciane awoke from a dream that was not exactly the same as the dream that she'd had the night before, nor the night before that, but that ended much the same. It ended with her being caught between the forces of light and darkness; the Darkness howled at her with a thousand voices, each promising countless delights unknown to mortal flesh, and taunting he...
With the slight raising of a blunt hand, a gesture perfected by minor functionaries given too much power over their own small dominion, the little tour group came to a muddled halt before a formidable steel door bearing a bold warning sign stating in no uncertain letters: DANGER: Atmospheric Hormonal Hazard Respiratory Protection Required Vanessa, looked...
(This is my first attempt at writing anything, I hope its OK. I'd really appreciate some -friendly- feedback and no suggestion will be taken offensively) Sara had seen him in the rehearsal space the first day he'd be drafted in from out of town to work on the new show, and hadn't stopped thinking of him since. His dark hair, worn slightly long; his olive...
This is the first story about my efforts to broaden the sexual horizons of my beautiful and sexy wife, Michelle. Michelle and l had been friends in High School, but had never dated... actually she had never dated anyone, while I had several "successful" relationships with some of the most desirable girls in school. As Quarterback of the football team, Capta...
The scene is a Laundromat. A lone man is flipping absently through an outdated magazine, waiting for laundry to dry. Enter overburdened woman. She is trying to balance two full baskets on top of each other while she props the door open with her foot. She is not young but still trim and pretty in jeans and a white t-shirt. Flip flops on her feet. Her should...
I imagined that we were both lay asleep in each others arms, I wake and see you there and feel your presence. I gently reach across while you are still sleeping and softly touch the hair on your arm as you lay on your side, stroking the soft down. My touch is almost imperceptible like a whisper of an angel’s wing. I move closer so I can feel your breath on m...
This one's for Kirsty As she lay in the top bunk, surrounded by three snoring men, she began to wonder what she had gotten herself into. They had been at sea for almost three weeks, and although as yet no one had discovered her true sex, she was constantly on edge; she had no idea what might happen if anyone suspected. She breathed deeply and slowly, an...
I wrote this story for a woman on Literotica who had previously posted dozens of stories. For several days I read each one of her stories while at work and countless times I had to stop what I was doing to relieve the arousal they caused. After reading and enjoying all of them I wanted to return the favor to her. I sent this letter to her which she encourage...
I have been in the Biotechnology program for 2 years so far and it's so sad to admit something as missing my professor. He started as a part time teacher at the University I was attending and became my first chemistry teacher. Now one thing about me you should know is that I hate sciences- with a passion. I know what you're thinking- so why do it right? To b...