I ring you and ask if you want to go to the movies, you innocently accept and we agree to meet in the foyer at 7pm. After a quick friendly hello so as not to bring attention to ourselves, you buy your ticket and head on into the cinema and find a seat up the back for yourself. I wait in the foyer until after the movie trailers have begun and buy us some popc...
This happened to me last night. I live in a neighborhood in one of the suburbs of Rome. Olive trees in the backyard, space between the buildings. My bedroom is on the second floor, with a balcony. Beyond the olive trees, in the next yard, kitty-corner to my house, and at a lower level, lives a family with a daughter who has just graduated from high school....
Dear LIT Readers, however many you are, I decided to try my hand at a longer story with an ongoing line of events. Since I’m an artist living in a small New England town with many remnants of its failed industrial heritage in evidence, it seemed like an apt setting for a longer story. The invention of “The Art Factory”, a large industrial complex converted...
I have this fantasy that my wife and I go to a mall. Both of us have prepared by wearing some sexy under-things, her, maybe a crotchless thong, me a thong with a little peek-a-boo material. We go around the store picking out some clothes to try on, her first. While she tries on the short skirts and dresses, she comes out and poses for me, of course for my ap...
We have a friend named Katelyn from our college days who used to live with us in an apartment we owned in downtown Boston. She was a sexual sort of person -- the kind of girl who would major in sex if she could. Not that she was promiscuous -- not by any means. She just enjoyed giving and recieving and she loved to make her lovers happy. She was fairly celi...
Glad you like my stories, I have so many if I could only find the time to write. I have had a very naughty (nasty!) life. I love HOT sex and always have, except my first husband was a real prude. So from about age 18 to 35 a lot of my stories involve flashing (lots of flashing!) and teasing. I wouldn't cheat on my husband BUT I thought that I could do just a...
Sir (as he likes to be known) messaged me and set me a little task to complete. Something very simple, but with a twist. Damn him but he knows me inside out and can tweak my every whim. All I had to do was dress and go out shopping - something I love to do - but this was shopping with a difference. Just thinking about it made me wet - and that was only in th...
Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction concocted entirely within my imagination. While I hope you enjoy this story and are compelled to provide feedback, I don't expect the subject matter will appeal to everyone who reads it. If this story does not appeal to you, there is undoubtedly one somewhere on Literotica that will, so your energy will be better spent o...
BabyGirl, I want to dance with you... in Rio de Janeiro during Carnival. I think I want you on a float in the middle of the parade with me. We can dance with the other 15 or 18 de Jenerians on the float. Huge, loud, sweaty, hot crowds around us. Lots of music. Loud and fast beats. You can dance in my arms; swing your head back and forth looking up. Hips mo...
This is the first story I wrote a couple of years ago for a female friend of mine. It's written for a female audience but I hope you guys might like it too. It might be a bit tame to start with compared to many on this site but please bare with the plot as it gets more raunchy as the chapters develop. Chapter One. Just the Start You sit at your desk worki...