She had undressed, as he had requested, while he watched her. He was naked too, sitting in his favorite chair, his cock hard and erect in his lap, untouched. They did not engage in bondage, sexual torture and submission as a rule but both of them loved to play and experiment. Matthew stared at her body. It is not as if this were the first or even the tenth...
Chapter 1 How It All Started I guess I'm a typical woman. I love pretty lingerie, shoes, especially high heels, clothes, make up. I work in corporate America in a senior consulting position. My normal work clothes are a fitted suit with either a skirt or pants or a dress worn with heels and pantyhose. I still dress like that now however, my pantyhose weari...
Of all of the Literotica contests, the Earth Day Contest is probably the hardest to connect to theme in any meaningful and/or fresh way. There seem to be few new and interesting ways to connect the theme with erotica, with the most winning approaches seeming to be humor/satire and/or science fiction/fantasy. The first two day's worth of entries in this year'...
If you read through this one, you might spot some old friends. But don't blink, or you'll miss them! Enjoy readers!~~BrettJ * Mattie Addison looked down at the small plastic object her mom had just placed in her hands. "What is this?" She asked as she looked up at her parent. "What does it look like?" Cybil replied to her daughter. "It looks like your Pl...
She liked to be in control and wanted to be able to see where they were going, or so she told him, so she was pleased when he let her ride on the front saddle. The front saddle was altogether nicer than the back one. It was a thin racing saddle with a smoothly pointed end canted slightly upwards which made pleasurable contact with her crotch which was furthe...
'Ah. Mrs Preston. Do come in.' The Headmaster rose slightly from behind his large desk but the late-afternoon light flooding in through the windows behind him made it difficult for Mrs Preston to see him properly. There was, however, no mistaking his rich authoritative voice. 'It's Dale, isn't it?' 'Delia,' Mrs Preston said. The Headmaster turned his he...
Katherine had been plagued by erotic dreams of Andrew Jackson McNeil "AJ" for over a week. Ever since she met him and no matter how hard she tried to get him off her mind she kept dreaming about him and the dreams were more erotic than the last. The dreams were effecting her sleep and her lack of sleep was effecting her work and as CEO of one of the largest...
We were on a last-ditch trip to Havana to try to save our marriage. The humidity hit us the minute the passengers stopped applauding the landing and the air crew opened the plane's door — heat, sun, salt air. Our mood improved and by the time we got to the grand old hotel, with its cast iron chandeliers, winding staircase, cracked but still elegant marble it...
Geoff put the mail sachet down on the C.E.O.'s massive desk. The pile had continued to grow despite the entire workplace being reduced to three for the Christmas week closure. Turning to leave he found Stacey the high spirited receptionist blocking his exit. "You know Geoff," she said playing with her peroxide blonde hair. "I've always wondered about your...
This story was originally written for the 600-word exercise some of the Literotica authors took part in, which led to the Snippettsville Group. I've expanded it and tidied it a little, and changed the names. Enough of you asked me for the background to 'Spoils of Victory' to make me think it was worth offering here as the prologue it is. Further episodes mig...