Sally and Mark had been friends of ours for a long time. My wife Sandy used to work with Sally in an estate agency in London and we often met up and went out for meals followed by visits to night clubs. We used to dance with each other's wives and there had been a bit of smooching but never anything more. Sandy and Sally both enjoyed a glass or two of wine...
Since the last year of college, I knew nothing made me feel more alive than my fantasies of being a completely owned slave girl, loved and thoroughly used as a sensual object of desire by some woman I had yet to meet and love. She would keep me totally nude and exposed 24/7 (I would never be allowed clothing) and my duty would be to arouse her by my beauty,...
All of my stories have elements of "how to." This is a short description of how to use simple erotic hypnosis. It will not make you an accomplished hypnotist. If you like the article, vote. Fives are appreciated. * * * * * Erotic Hypnosis can make sex even more fun than you already know about. It is very erotic to be either directed or do the directing. E...
Meet Rama Osman, a young Somali Muslim woman living in the City of Ottawa, Ontario. A graduate of Algonquin College's Applied Business program, Rama presently works for Shared Services, the go-between tech company seen in so many Canadian Government buildings and Crown Corporations. When Rama isn't at work, the gal leads a life like no other... When people...
It was the middle of the night, almost 2 a.m. I woke up to the sound of someone moaning. Very loudly. For a moment I thought I was dreaming the sound but it didn't cease as I slowly shook myself awake. It took an entire minute to realize that it was my wife who was the source of this sound. She was in the master bedroom, across the corridor, having sex w...
A newcomer to the City of Ottawa, Ontario, by way of Cap-Haitien, northern Haiti, Steve Dubois came to Canada's Capital region to study civil engineering at the University of Ottawa. He worked as a security guard for the good folks of Iron Horse Security to make ends meet, but the life of an international student in Canada was kind of rough. The higher rates...
I first published this story a few years ago. Since then, my writing skills have improved a little. While, I cannot change what actually happened to me, I have added some more details and corrected some grammatical mistakes. *** I was on vacation in Florida. On the second day, I decided to visit the 'glades. I wore a matching red bra and panty set, with a...
It is Saturday morning. You let me sleep in. I reach for you, but your side of the bed has gone cool. I stretch, then shuffle to the bathroom to quickly shower and freshen up for the day. Teeth clean and hair wet but brushed, I throw on one of your flannel shirts and head into our kitchen. I smile and see my mug next to the coffee pot. I pour my cream, then...
Copyright © 2018 - This is an original work by Zeb Carter and is protected under copyright by U.S. copyright law. It is only submitted at Literotica.Com and any submission to any other site has not been authorized by the Author. Author's Note: Another flash story about... History. No sex in this one either. H i s t o r y Sitting at the bar on an uncomfo...
My Wounded Hero I was lying on a firm bed. I'd been here before, I knew it. My eyes fluttered open and I realized I was in the same bed I first woken up in, only now the room wasn't white, but pale green. I looked around the room while I tried to remember what had happened. In my mind, I saw flashes of the dungeon, Fleck and Wyman, the video, the arena, the...