The following is absolutely true. Hope you like it... I was out mowing the lawn one very hot summer day. I was wearing tennis shoes, cut-off shorts and a tee shirt. The temperature was over 90 degrees, and the sweat made what little I was wearing cling to my body. As I was finishing up, I saw my girlfriend, Linda, watching me from the kitchen window. She w...
Tatiana fumbled awkwardly with the clothes Bran had bought her. They'd spent the night in silence, with Bran sleeping on the floor. She'd had a restless night, almost missing waking up next to him and his warmth. And now she was trying to get changed into the dress he had bought her. It was a simple dress made of a durable fabric. It had long sleeves and lac...
After having read hundreds, maybe thousands of Literotica stories over the years one nearly universal flaw has become increasingly apparent: the way the characters undress is not handled as well as it could be. Either clothes are dispensed with in one sentence, or the seduction description is sparse or otherwise unsatisfactory. The purpose of this little ess...
He knew what turned her on. He knew exactly where to touch her. He knew the points of pressure that would elicit the deepest, most uncontrolled response from her. He had always known it seemed. He had seemed to know, even before he knew her. They had been out to dinner with friends that evening. A very trendy, hip restaurant, that most people had to wait fo...
My cell phone rang at about 3:00 in the afternoon while I was at work. It was my wife calling to tell me that she was going to "work" with her friend Lee. It came as quite a shock, since Lee is a high dollar escort. I asked what was going on, and was told that Lee had a client with a friend in town and needed a girl for him. Kelli had for a long time had a...
He's been watching his prey for days. Her curvaceous body and exotically dusky skin caught the creature's attention. It's been weeks since his birth from toxic wastes and he finally found a female who matched his wantonly perverted tastes. He has seen blondes, brunettes and redheads with skin as white as the pale side of the moon but he has never seen such a...
I love getting my hair cut. It is such a sensual experience. Skilled fingers run through my hair, stroking my cheeks, holding my head steady as the scissors snip and trim. Afterwards, I look good and I feel good. Barbara is my usual stylist. She is beautiful, in an approachable, everyday kind of way. She could never have been a model, but I'm sure she turn...
My story is nothing but my imagination. All characters are 18 or older and none of them depict real people or places. ***** I woke the next morning very refreshed and relaxed. But I was hungry. Last night once we were back, I fell right to sleep and didn't eat dinner. All I had yesterday was my breakfast and a lot of male cum in my belly. I thought back...
"Will you please just talk to me?" The voice was low and almost a whisper. Meg knew instantly who it was. "I don't know what to say." She said not daring to look Kevin in the eyes. "Something. Anything." "Something. Anything." "Not funny." His tone was dry and serious. Still, Meg said nothing. "You don't have anything to say after what you said out on t...
Hours of darkness is broken suddenly by the removal of a blindfold. A young woman is now able to see her surroundings, after being taken away in broad daylight and trapped in a van. Right in front of her is the face of a man she recognizes. His dark, angry eyes feel familiar somehow. His sharp nose and strong jaw covered in stubble seem to remind her of som...