Cock Warming Stories

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Massage Ch. 1

by db_01 on Sep 16, 2017
Romance

Close your eyes, listen to the wind blowing in through the windows, the sound of chimes ringing somewhere outside, the smell of tropical flowers in the air. You are in your bedroom on your bed, the top of which is many feet off the floor. A soft cotton towel covers your body as you lay on top of the covers. You hear my footsteps as I enter the room, I say he...

Regret

by Icouri on Sep 14, 2017
Erotic Couplings

All participants in this imaginary tale are imagined well over the age of consent (18). ***** The last time we talked, I talked you into our old bad habits. Into being bad again for the sake of pleasure. I know were miles away, and I know it's just text, but being bad is addicting. And when you caved I knew we were going to have fun, and text each other to...

Heat

by madengineer3 on Sep 14, 2017
Romance

I guess I should introduce myself. My name is Mark Turner. Have you ever noticed that sometimes reality can be stranger than fiction. That point was driven home to me over twenty years ago. At that time I was in grad school working for my masters in engineering physics. I had enough money to be able to afford a reliable, older, car and have an apartment to m...

An Evening at Home

by lilsubalex on Sep 12, 2017
BDSM

Hi, Please leave me comments and don't forget to vote! As with all other stories at literotica... adults only please! * i was kneeling between Your legs, facing away from You, naked wearing a loosely tied robe. As we watched a movie, the rosebud was lodged in my ass keeping my sexual imagination stirring and reinforcing my submissiveness. You brushed my ha...

Thigh Highs and Massage Oil

by it_just_plays_out_before_me on Sep 13, 2017
Erotic Couplings

I was in Vegas working a convention, which translates into very long days on your feet, late dinners and even later partying. It was Wed. night and I came back to my suite at about 2am and I turned my computer to check e-mail, as I was still a little wired from dancing. While online, I checked the a swinging site that I belong to and noticed a woman who was...

Winter Pleasures

by justboycrazy on Sep 16, 2017
Romance

Perez was enjoying a quiet, winter night at her home in Denver. Outside, the white snow was falling, the wind was very cold, and the temperature was 25 degrees. While she read a hot romance novel, she received what seems to be a handwritten note from Kevin. She read the note, which Kevin invited her for a romantic winter weekend. After she read the note, she...

Cold Hands

by Karmenlee on Sep 12, 2017
BDSM

...There I lay, lounging on the divan, while sculpted young Mediterranean boys fed me grapes and perky young girls ran around dusting everything with little black feather dusters. Everyone was wearing togas and... Cold Hands! He must have watched me sleeping peacefully for a little bit before he first touched me. I had been sleeping quite soundly and wasn...

Kyle - A Moneyslave's Morning

by Kalista on Sep 1, 2017
Fetish

Kyle woke up slowly, groaning slightly as he stretched his aching muscles, then rose slowly from his little round bed on the floor. He looked around the room for a moment before quietly padding out into the hallway and down to the kitchen where he peeled and sliced fruit, a large bowl of cold strawberries, pineapple, raisins, melons. He prepared a fresh po...

Fantasy or Truth

by Luck7lady on Sep 16, 2017
Romance

It's been a very long day, you get home from work and as you walk through the door I'm standing there waiting. Wearing your favorite white silk, laced teddy, with white thigh highs, a garter belt, and white four-inch heels. Holding a glass of your favorite wine in one hand and taking your coat with the other, while tenderly giving you a kiss welcoming you ho...

The Cowboy

by harrlequin on Sep 13, 2017
Romance

"Would you walk with me a while?" I had just met him yesterday, a happenstance conversation on a day the sun was bright and birdsong abounded, twittering an ecstatic welcome to spring. He was tall; "The Cowboy" I called him, often seeing him on his morning rounds of the neighborhood where I work. I knew he had worked on a farm once, with his hands. They we...