I was sitting in my office in a small Scandinavian town and it was a nice lazy sunny Thursday morning at the end of June. Like everybody else, I was looking forward to a four week summer holiday, which began at noon on Friday. Then I got the mail and shit hit the fan. No business mail today and the only mail was an anonymous letter, which read: "Dear friend...
I've set myself a writing challenge here, to capture an entire, erotic vignette in the minimum 750 words allowed by literotica. If you want a fully developed story this will not be for you, so please don't rate it low simply because of its length. Remember, the brain is the biggest sex organ! I hope you will let these short stories serve as a starting point...
The sand is soft and warm. I'm sitting on a heavy rope bondage frame, feet in the sand. It gets into my shoes. But its all right. It feels good. My coffee is in the sand. I'm tired of the camp duties that I just finished. I heard these guys were playing this evening, so I thought it'd be nice to sit in the sand and watch, just relaxing and drinking my coffee...
I met her at a house party. Her name was Mari, which she said was Danish. She was short, tan and fit, with gorgeous blonde hair and bright blue eyes. She was way, way, way out of my league; I had learned the hard way back in the dorms that I wasn't really "enough" for the truly pretty girls. Girls like her wanted more than I could give. Girls like her enjoye...
Passion In James County IV: Hell Hath No Fury Chapter 15 "Jesus, Kid," Lex Dumont commented while he and Tim walked down the hallway of the police station, headed for the roll call room. "You look like shit. You feeling OK?" "I've been busier than hell lately," Tim replied. "Haven't gotten much sleep." "Christ, you look like death warmed over," Lex said....
The weather was cold and windy, nothing new for November up in New England. I just finished wiring up a hot water heater in an old triple deck apartment in Taunton, Mass. and decided to hit Hickey's diner for a good cup of coffee and some danish. Hickey's is a small family run diner that is BIG on taste and I had started going there back in the early seven...
"Don't move," Lilly said, or tried to say rather. With a mouth full of pins words don't come easy. "Sorry," Viggo smiled down on her, "but this tickles." Lilly looked up with a frown, one hand on the waistband of his unfinished pants, the other taking the pins out of her mouth, "If you won't stop moving, I'm going to hurt you." "Is that a threat?" he sm...
Chapter 6 - Going Al Fresco May and Deke check out of the motel, then sit and have farewell coffee and Danish with manager/handyman Jack and his wife Della in the small cafe there. "We have truly enjoyed our stay, " Deke says, picking out a cheese Danish. Do you think we could reserve the same room next summer?" "Call two weeks ahead; and, if it's taken,...
***Sunday, September 1, 2304*** Ordinarily I am a stickler for attendance at Pastor Ninkovich's Sunday service. That good man always has some interesting and important lesson for us all. And he had recovered nicely from the concussion he sustained when the chair hit him on the head during the WGPD riot. But when I woke up I knew I'd be absent today. Everyt...
Dr. Michaels didn't call on Jason again for the rest of the weekend, dropping plans she had brewed up for Saturday afternoon in light of his misbehavior. She was left frustrated and furious, but she refused to give the boy the satisfaction of her company if he was going to try tying strings to her and make her dance. He could just simmer away alone in his sa...