He's staring at me again. My weird neighbor. No, "weird" isn't the word for him. More like "insane." He moved into the house next to mine about 2 months ago, and ever since then strange things have been going on. It all happens in his bedroom. I know because his bedroom window is directly across from the only window in the bedroom that my husband and I shar...
[Setting the scene: the events of this chapter take place at Dunharrow. Aragorn, who Éowyn has unsuccessfully tried to seduce, and the rest of his Rangers will depart for the Paths of the Dead in the morning.] Sweat. Heat. Need. Panting with lust, she nevertheless forced herself to remain still. She needed to think. Her encounter with Aragorn ended terr...
Matt Nameless ate cereal when his wife Carol Coleman entered the room. He looked up & smiled to see her looking all-professional in a black skirt suit. "Looking good," he said. "Will it do, do you think?" she asked, straightening her black jacket. Her luxuriant blonde hair was short with left side bangs. He was shirtless & wore gray sweatpants. "Totall...
'Aren't you glad I go to yoga?' said Margaret. I pulled the chest binding tight, cinching the hemp ropes, running above and below her breasts, together in the centre of her cleavage, trapping and lifting them. Reaching for her left leg, I bent the calf back against the thigh, grabbed her left hand and bound the wrist securely to the ankle. I quickly added a...
My thanks to Bron Zeage for editing this Merci Monsieur Fran * She wrote Finis to her marriage. A story of cheating, regrets, pain, divorce, and forgiveness. What I did, I did of my own free will, most of the time with pre-planning. I cannot blame my drinking, I was never drunk enough not to know what I was doing. I was sober at the planning stage, so...
Earlier this year my husband and I visited Bali for an amorous seven days. For this beach hotel and island tour, I had packed a suitcase containing only the bare essentials for the hot climate, mainly a couple of light summer dresses and my red and white bikini as well as a red revealingly wicked thong and miniscule top that Richard had bought and optimisti...
So there I stood, wondering exactly how I had come to be there, in the bathroom of the hotel room of the young man who stood behind me, my bikini top and bottom lying on the bathroom floor and me bent over the washbasin holding onto the taps, naked, well apart from my high heeled sandals. I was shaking slightly and wet from where he had just made me nearly p...
Notes from the author: Hello Literotica reader and welcome to Part 7. Part six was the smallest installment and a bit off the beaten track. My editor, Boston, advised me to leave it out because he thought that it didn't add to Gwen's narrative. But there were so many notes from her dream sessions on the flash drive that I felt that I couldn't ignore it so I...
It was Friday morning as Toni, my wife, was getting ready for her business trip. I was getting ready to go to work. We are both 43 years old, and have been married for 22 years. We have two kids, twins, who are in college. Doug and Janet are Freshmen at Duke University. My name is Pete Battenfield. I am a partner in a very successful corporate law firm. To...
I'm Mike - I think of myself pretty much as Mr. Average in all the ways you need to know, but good fortune has led me to being well above average in society's view - above average job as a city manager in an above-average city, above average life, except that I have way beyond that great, now grown, kids, and an incredible wife. She's Anne, a few years young...