Kristen woke the next morning, with an excitement she could not really remember feeling ever before. As usual, Mark had left early and she began her morning routine. She showered, taking some care to touch up her shaving, although most of it was still quite smooth and soft. After he shower, she moved to her bureau. An indulgence she had allowed herself ea...
She looked at him as he stood in the doorway, she had known him for years as a friend of the family, had flirted shamelessly with him since she was a teenager, backed off a bit later, when she was exploring with boys her own age, and fancying older men was embarrassing. But recently she had realised that actually she really did find him incredibly attractive...
We'd been driving for a couple hours and Jamie still hadn't said anything to me yet. Was she afraid of me? Was she upset with me? I couldn't tell. Candy had thanked me for doing what I'd done to that jackass, and there's no way I would ever let anyone harm Jamie. Besides, it was mostly self-defense. But, maybe I'd wanted him to attack so I could beat him up...
"Just a couple?" Maria asked with a pout. Stepping out of the Jacuzzi, she walked over to her Victoria's Secret bag and pulled out a pair of silk black boxer shorts. "Dry off and put these on", she said slyly, laying them on the counter. "We'll meet you in the bedroom." My ears perked up at "we". I turned and stepped on to the bathroom floor. I grabbed a t...
I hope everyone enjoyed my three part debut for Literotica. I had a lot of fun writing it. To just to confirm - all sexual activities take place between consenting adults. ***** From the moment Claire woke up she was a different person. It was if all the sensible rules that she'd followed her whole life were now utterly void. She was nestling in the shoul...
Ray is an accomplished lover and I enjoyed having sex with him. However, Lee was still my husband, I hoped, and I still loved him. I did have a little trouble going to sleep, not knowing what I was going to have to face with Lee in the morning. Had I destroyed our marriage? That question made me feel sick at my stomach and I slept fitfully. I gave up tryin...
I remember walking in the front door that night and seeing Jennifer putting the dinner plates on the dinning room table. It just seemed like our life got much more passionate from that night on. I showered her with hugs and kisses while she tried to finish preparing our meal. I guess I have to admit I had images in my mind of Jennifer getting banged good a...
Chapter Two: The Apartment This story is a complete work of fiction. Remember the difference between fantasy and reality is as fundamental as the difference between right and wrong. * * * * * * The car screeched to a halt and Victoria immediately wished that she had pulled up a little more sedately. She was trying to be discreet, and so had driven the...
It was only a week after my punishment that I was expected to go back to the black club for the formal initiation that would make a white sex slave of me. I was to be owned by the black man called Robert. His plan was to bred me as many times as he could; my womb would belong to him. I also knew that my initiation would involve me being tattooed and collare...
Why am I here? I don't mean that in an existensional Nirvana seeking, Kobain forgoing, jolly fat man rubbing, onion peeling search for personal growth kind of way. I mean that in a... "Just what the explerative deleted censored edited for public consumption, am I doing here, in this particular place?"... kinda way. We had discussed this before, a boundary...