I have had the good fortune in life to have shared my penchants with likeminded women, in the ebb and flow, they have accommodated me to a great extent by acquiescence or persuasion. However, nothing quite compares to the spontaneous, unexpected or clandestine flashes of a girl's ( or woman's) knickers. Knickers in Britain, panties to the rest of the plane...
As the dream begins, I know that it has been several weeks since I last saw you and you are leaving once again, so we had arranged for me to take you to the airport. I wake up in need, fucking wet and practically panting from the anticipation of getting to see you today, even if it will be short lived. It is warm out today, so I picked out a pretty, short dr...
I closed the laptop and suddenly felt angry. This is the reason I hate long distance relationships. You finally get to the core of what you want to talk about and boom -- someone has to go. Or you sit there staring at each other over the computer not giving in to whatever heated topic has somehow sprung up. And the truth is, I wasn't angry with him. I was ma...
They had made arrangements to synch their schedules and travel plans. She'd be flying in from far away for a weekend meeting with some girlfriends, while he drove in from closer by for some sightseeing. They would do anything to see each other, never missing a chance to confirm their cyber-passion in the real world. They would be meeting at a beach resort k...
He called. She scurried over to the bedroom and laid down, happy to speak to him again. Always happy to speak to him. He told her to strip but she refused since her uncle was in the next room, only half asleep. He didn't make a point of it, but instead asked her to fondle her nipples. She teased them lightly with her fingertips and without being asked flick...
Sitting in a second chair, I roll up behind you, out of your sight unless you turn your head completely. "So, my love, you said things are awkward when someone looks over your shoulder." You start to turn to look, but I rest a hand on your shoulder, lifting your hair with the other, kissing the back of your neck, and as always you are quickly distracted. "Wh...
Hello all! So, like many people here, this is my first attempt at writing (though I have been an avid literotica reader for nearly a decade). This is going into a much larger story, and things that might seem random now are going to (or at least I'm hoping they will) grow more important to the themes of this and make sense. I'd love to know if I'm on the r...
I make my way to Canal Street where a warm and dry bus waits to whisk me to Lake Pontchartrain where sunbathing beauties are the wildflowers I seek. I approach a ticket vending machine to buy my passage to a nature gallery of models whose artistry outdoes a painting on a wall. A songstress glides into my space with graceful ballerina steps. She is a petite...
Introduction With a push of the courthouse door, you walk outside into the sunlight. You’re free – or mostly free. You still have to check in with your parole officer weekly and take monthly drug tests, but you’re almost there. It’s been a long fifteen years since you got popped on your last job. Add the one year you spent on house-arrest in the halfway hous...
Press Start Game, or this game will make no sense at all! You can skip through to chapter 6 if you are here for the gameplay and not the story “Our noble order dwindles in number by the year. The better of us die martyrs, granted grace through bloodshed. The lesser of us succumb to vice’s call, and fall from the light. My dearest, your training is complete...