This is a house with so many rooms. More, it seems, that can be measured from the gardens, from the downstairs. There are hidden doors and tricks of the heart. This room is not like the others. I don't believe this is where you sleep, though you assure me it is. I want to smell your skin but I cannot. It is nowhere in this room. This is another space waiting...
The silence of night rang in her ears as she peered at the building, her heartbeat quickening when she saw the shadow dance on the curtain. She turned off the car and nervously smoothed her short, black skirt and tugged on her fishnet, knee-high stockings. She knew what was in store for the night, though she had never had a fantasy become a reality before, s...
Tangled sheets. They twist around her form, pulling tight the promises drifting in her mind, binding her to her bed in ways she never would have imagined and yet never would have divulged the desire. Black silk wraps around her ankle, yielding her slender tarsus from any movement. The succulent shine of silk gleams in the darkness, portraying the vista of...
We meet when we were in our forties as divorced single parents. Our children had left the nest and now it was our turn. She was a devoted catholic girl who enjoyed intimate time, but had a lot of inhibitions both inside and outside the bedroom. Things had become mechanical and our love making was once every couple of weeks on average. We had a pool in our ya...
We'd talked about this for several weeks, but never thought it could actually happen. Due to a change in plans he had two free days in a nearby city and decided to make the three-hour drive to my home. I paced the floor, nervous, antsy, fidgety. No matter how much a person thinks about, fantasizes and wants something, when it becomes reality it's a bit ner...
It's 2:15am when he asks, "so how do you feel about this?" I tilt my head to look over at him as we walk toward his car. The gentle quiet of the residential street is broken only by the rhythm of our footsteps. "About what?" I ask. He flips his hand back and forth between the two of us. "This." Oh. I think back to earlier this evening. He'd spilled wine o...
*~*Please do not alter my work, my writings are for your personal reading use only. If you would like to use my story outside of Literotica, please contact me for my permission, thanks.*~* Pt. 1 Silent footsteps heard as she made her way over the leaf littered forest floor towards the ancient boardwalk. Those ardent embers of forest glen green peered throu...
*I know a lot of people prefer to have a story line and background for these types of stories, but I did not include too much of a plot, so this is mostly a quick scene. If you don't like that, then don't read it. Other than that, I hope you enjoy!* First, looking over you, I stand in the doorway, eyeing your curious body shape. I try to depict what emotion...
Warm breath on my neck. Rough hands on my body. A hard chest pressing against my back, muscular male legs entwine with mine. Hardening cock pressing against my ass. I'm pulled awake by the exquisite feeling of someone - that is, someone male and someone very horny - caressing my tits and nibbling on my neck. I've always had a sensitive neck and this person...
You haven't seen me in over a year. It's been a long time and you're a both excited and nervous at the prospect of me staying with you for a full week. You know our history and that we've had both our good times as well as our bad times. The knock on the door makes your heart stop for a second, knowing that when you open it, I will be there. You put on a smi...