Art Lovers II -- Charlotte's Diary 25th March 1867 Dear Diary, There is something odd about Cousin Constance's demeanour of late. When she believes no one is watching her, she sometimes wears a most mysterious smile, and it is driving me quite to distraction. Much as I love her dearly, Connie can be such a tease, and I am sure she is greatly amused by my...
It was the evening before my wedding. The next morning I was going to marry the only girl who had ever made me want to settle down and I knew I should have been ecstatic but I couldn't hep feeling a teensy bit like this was the end of the world. Its not like I haven't had a full life. I have had my share of girls - some more serious than others - and my fa...
As she dressed for her last day at high school, Yvonne had no notion that during the next 24 hours her perspective on life would change so profoundly. With not a care in the world, she walked to school as usual on that Friday in late July. It was a beautiful morning, the end of term and the start of the long summer holidays. That meant no more homework and n...
I’m sure most people will remember the summer of 1976 for its long, hot, sunny days. Indeed it was the best summer in Ireland for many years but for me (and my lovely wife Kay) it was the season we both first discovered our true natures and assumed our natural roles in our relationship. At that time we had been married seven months, but hadn’t established w...
After 20 good years of marriage with a normal and slightly boring sex life, my husband and I decided to spice things up. We mutually agreed that since the kids have grown up, we need a new hobby to occupy our recently acquired free time. After a little discussion, we concluded that sex was the obvious answer. To ensure this would not be just a passing phas...
This story builds to a climax chapter by chapter. You will enjoy it much more and it will make more sense if you read them in sequence and save Chapter 5 for last. * That was the beginning of the most intensely sexual period in Larissa's young life, when her handsome and rich boyfriend, who had already swept her off her feet, won her body as well as her s...
Saturday 24 of February 2001 8:30 AM I was awake, Ali was still sleeping and the big bulge in the quilt tempted me, I slowly removed the quilt and revealed Ali's magnificent cock. I couldn't help it I couldn't keep away from this piece of equipment; I slowly closed my lips around his cock head. Ali gave a groan and waked up and smiled at me and whispere...
Author's Comment; This is my first submission to Literotica; A story I wrote several years before. All characters and situations depicted are purely fictional. I never realised how quiet a hotel room could be. Sure, there's the occasional muted thump, or perhaps the flush of a nearby toilet, but in the main, it's very quiet; the sort of quiet where you...
Deborah's senses tingled as she witnessed the man with sandy blond collar length hair stroll into the room. To her, he appeared to glide as he carefully weaved his way in between writhing bodies and found a dark corner to observe the happenings of the office party. Immediately, his eyes fell upon her. A shiver caressed her body, and the hair on the back of...
I am new to writing of this type, and have been experimenting with different styles and themes. I find the quality of some of the material on Literotica somewhat intimidating. But I find great satisfaction in the work I have produced so far, even though I know it is very rough around the edges. I would very much appreciate feedback letting me know what you l...