As she came down from the intense high, David took away the wand, switching it off as he did so. Stephanie continued to experience aftershocks for a while and David just watched, sitting comfortably in his armchair until it was clear that she was recovering. He knew that in her over-sensitised state, the slightest touch would send her spiralling upwards agai...
Apparently I was off my meds when I wrote this one. Before the critics start wailing, this story could have been in several categories. I picked Loving Wives, but hey I could be wrong. Ok the legal shit, nobody is underage, if anyone resembles some person living or dead or in between well thats too bad, cause it is FICTION. Yeah its too short, of course its...
When the door to Brenda's room opened, I was surprised to see that it was not Brenda who answered the door. It was a tall, voluptuous woman with long dark hair that fell down past her shoulders to just above her lower back. She was wearing a black leather corset that pushed her large breasts up making them show magnificently. Below that she had on only a pai...
Prelude This is story will make much more sense if you read chapters 1 and 2 first. However, if you don't have time, this is the story so far: Alex handled a project for the Sultan and was invited to the Sultan's palace to discuss more work, where he enjoyed several of the Sultan's dancing girls (Ch. 1). He's now on his way back a second time to sort out a...
This is an "edited" version of the very first story I submitted to Literotica. If you compare the dates, it may not appear to be the first, but I submitted two stories just one day apart and both were rejected for the same reason; two speakers (or quotes) in the same paragraph. When I edited them and resubmitted, for some reason "Tale of Two Strippers" was p...
I was looking for a favorite t-shirt of mine one evening while my wife was at work, and when I pulled out the bottom drawer of the dresser in our guest bedroom it came off its track. I pulled it all the way out to see about getting it lined up again and saw there was a green hardcover log book, along with a bundle of letters that had been lying under the dra...
Two attractive, and mostly naked college freshmen were having a blast. They were on a drop cloth in an old high school gym. Paint was everywhere. It was on the drop cloth, on the ladders, but mostly on them. Angie had tubes of art paint in each hand. Gretchen had just given up her brush and had grabbed the whole bucket of house paint. Before the inevitable h...
"Who was that?" Herman asked, when Theodore had finished his conversation and put his cell phone down in the grass. "That was my niece Mimi," Theodore answered. "She asked if she could come for a swim. That's what she always asks on hot days like today. She'll be here soon." "Mimi," Herman thought, "that's one of those names you never hear, but once you c...
****Author's note: This is a work of fiction, all characters are 18 years or older. All persons mentioned are fictional with the exception of Charles and Leanne, they totally are real! ***** Spring 2017 Barclay Islands Madison: The sun slowly rose, and blanketed the resort with its sunlight and heat. The tropical birds began their twittering, among the...
Lyn and I lived parallel lives for seventeen years, the same school, same class and same church, etc. After high school I went interstate to college and it wasn't until we were in our mid twenties that we met again; a blind date arranged by mutual friends. One would describe Lyn as pretty rather than a great beauty; she ditched her heavy spectacles for a m...