Christine left the hotel and went to her car. It was not yet dawn but she could feel the upcoming change between night and day. She got into her car, opened her purse, and removed her cell phone. She didn't bother to check it but just dropped in between her thighs. She started her car and sat for a moment, thinking about the nights events. She couldn't belie...
I hope that both men and women will enjoy this story of a couple who've been together long enough to know each other very, very well, yet still find ways to surprise each other in the bedroom. I'd like CONSTRUCTIVE feedback, especially from female Literotica contributors. Abdul. ______--_______________--_____________ His wife surprised him again. He...
Leah had captured his heart. Totally and completely. Each of them had acknowledged to the other one that it had never been better. The way she looked at him when they got together still made his insides flip-flop. She fed his sexual fantasies. He loved the way she opened up and received him; the way she responded in bed; how she talked while they were eng...
I am in front of the computer, looking for work and doing some more mundane tasks (ie perving Fetlife). I am getting hotter by the minute. I am getting wetter by the minute. I imagine the feel of the rope on my skin, holding my hands behind my back, securely, unable to escape. I imagine the feel of the rope going across my body, above my breasts and belo...
I used to see her everyday at work. I'm an executive at a large insurance company and she is one of the secretaries. But she'd captured my attention every time. She was beautiful. Her green eyes, her long black hair, her chocolate skin, her curvaceous ass, her luscious tits, all bound together in a gorgeous frame. I had wanted to ask her out but our racial d...
She sat on the hard kitchen chair watching me cook. That she sat there was largely down to the fact that she was tied to the chair; her hands behind her back and in turn to the back of the chair and her ankles to the two front chair-legs. It had taken her a while to comprehend how I, as the Master, was going to cook. Her instincts and previous training (or...
Reader: appreciate your feedback. A sculptor starts with a solid block of granite or, an unformed lump of clay and molds it into a work of art. Julie was my lump of clay. Some people see things as they are but the artist sees the potential in what they can become. Julie was a beautiful woman: 40 years old with curves in the right place but hiding behind...
Angela While I was trying to catch my breath, on my knees, a soft knock came to Kayla's bedroom door. Kayla didn't budge. Opening the door and walking in was a voluptuous girl and a dark-skinned boy. They looked to be still in high school, perhaps starting college, but the girl was stunning. She had black hair, pale skin, was exposing a sexily paunchy tummy...
The freezing wind whips around my uncollared body. Fear pumps with every near-frozen heartbeat. I thought being alone would be less painful. The only thing I really felt was the rain batting away at my abused skin. I hate this. Women were all I had in my life to keep me sane. I loved them for that reason only. Other than that, I hated them. They beat me with...
Author's Notes: This story is based on true events. I have always been the kind of person who wanted to be in control. After meeting the man from this story, I learned about the thrill of being submissive. The names are changed in the story to protect identities. Enjoy. ***** My name is Kat. I am a long time reader of pornographic stories and find that I...