Note: The following story was suggested by a Literotica reader. Tia wore her long black hair in a pony tail today. It was one way that she liked to look when she was about to defy someone's authority. She had her heart set on what she wanted and he wasn't going to get his way with her this time. Tia's toes of her tiny feet were painted and looked really g...
At the ground floor play hall, the children were running helter shelter. Divya came down to see that most of them were playing in the corridor. She felt angry at Nithin and started running behind every kid and bringing them back into the play hall. While one would be bought back the other would run away. Divya found Nithin playing on his mobile beneath the...
This is based on true events enhanced a lot. The Storm Over the Horizon The next morning getting up to knocking on our door, the place we were staying had an in room breakfast special, I signed up for when I made reservations for the room. I had a pair of shorts on I wore to bed and my wife had on a little red nightie it came to her thighs. She looked good...
They say the sign of a great barber is the number of people waiting. The shop I walked by that afternoon had a fancy designer sign, *H*A*T*M*O*, and had no empty chairs during the hours when it's usually slow at other shops. I noted the address for later. I'd been dying to get something done with my unruly mess of curls and this looks like the place to do it...
I only knew her by her screen name. I only communicated with her via e-mail. But the e-mails were so intense and detailed, I felt like we knew everything about each other, at least everything that we wanted the other to know. The communication had reached a point when a rendezvous as inevitable. The scrip had been written through months of back and forth fet...
(This is Part 2...for Fiona's public spanking, and to learn how she got into this mess, check out Part 1) * Twenty minutes later, Fiona was standing on her tiptoes in the town square, awkwardly trying to nail a piece of paper to the wall of the local barbershop. The wall served as a kind of unofficial bulletin board where notices and advertisements could...
Amith was enjoying the power he had to decide which woman gives how much amount of hair for charity. Since he used to tell the barber how much to cut, he wielded complete power on what the woman on the chair would look like next. He had already given very short cuts to a lot of the women who had sat in the chair earlier. He used to get rewarded for every cut...
As we continued our newfound games, our relationship continued to grow. Looking back over previous months, we could literally see the progress that we were making. Looking at our previous years of marriage, it seemed that we continued to have the same arguments and issues over and over again. I think that if I had to use one word to describe our marriage fro...
The people were having a blast on the dance floor. The DJ had a great mix of songs that kept the people on the dance floor busy. In the middle of the dance floor was Nisha and her hubby Karthik. Both didn't know how to dance and were a comedy to look at. They started making twirls to the rhythm of the music. Adi and Ajay were at the bar, distributing drinks...
Mark had been quiet on the ride not knowing what Cindy had in store for him. He fanned his fingers out in his lap to admire his long elegantly tapered red fingernails, knowing soon he would not be the only one admiring them. Cindy had a way of creating the most humiliating situations, even for someone who secretly desired it like Mark. Cindy pulled the van i...