She had got to do it, she knew she had. Sal had a real wish to go beyond the end of the garden, not just creep into her neighbour's garden but go further afield. Indeed, into the fields and woods. It had just so not been her plan to meet a group of ramblers. She had scouted her route out whilst clothed one morning: well clothed in a light cotton dress, tho...
We are not your typical erotophile adults, the both of us being somewhat shy, but every once in a while we find ourselves being a bit erotically naughty. The big turn on for me is that my classically beautiful lady, who occasionally lets her inner slut take over, is so willing to explore our sexuality. We share the same taste in most everything -- foods, fin...
author's note: There are three previous chapters to this, describing the actual vacation, that got rejected because literotica was for some reason not convinced the characters were of age. Although this chapter is, in my opinion, not leaving any doubts, this rejection gives me cause to explicitly state that Tammy and Erika are NOT minors. I'm using my litero...
Do you hear what I hear? A voice, singing in the woods behind the cemetery. The words faint and distant on the wind like the smell of pine, the taste of cloves. It's so icy out. My teeth chatter, skin flushes, fingers in my mittens feel numb. I'm digging in the snow, looking for the song beneath the evergreen boughs. Do you feel what I feel? A tombstone on...
(Another role play scenario for Stephanie.) It was always an inside joke between Stephanie and her Master/husband that she was so good at servicing him that she should get paid for it. So when Stephanie received the next assignment from her Master, she was laughing a bit. The thought of wearing a business suit sans panties seemed to fit her type of role pl...
“Angel, there’s Fedex for you.” And for a second you are numb. For a second the office fades away, and all of the world reduces itself to the envelope being held out to you. It is Him. You just know it. He needs you. With a less than steady hand you reach out and take the envelope, signing for it. When the courier has left your desk, you sit for a moment,...
The bus was crowded with people getting home from town, as it usually was on a Saturday night. I'd been out for a few drinks with my mates, but we hadn't pulled and it was time to go home. I rather liked the night buses. You could get into conversations with people, say things to total strangers that you'd never say to your friends or family, maybe even swa...
I've been asked to post this story on Literotica, a fantasy somewhat based in reality, by some of my previous readers. I hope you enjoy it. * Tonight was the night we'd all been waiting for. Certainly some of us had been waiting with more anticipation than others, but we were all glad that it was finally here and the tension of waiting was over. This nig...
It was anything but some seedy club, merely the back entrance to an office block. There was no one at reception at that early hour and only Sal and her neighbour in the lift. It was one of those well mirrored lifts reflecting back images of herself -- and her neighbour -- mirrors facing each other and therefore reflecting multiple images back and forth so th...
Author's notes: This is a work of fiction regarding consenting adults, group sex, sexual enslavement and other erotic things along those lines. If you do not like those topics please move along. Thank you. ***** Pouring myself a cup of coffee I decided to relax for a bit, I made my way out onto the patio to my new breakfast spot. Why not right? It was exh...