Encounter in London After spending a week with my beautiful Juliette, it was difficult not to think about her constantly. But I knew that I had to be realistic, and so I recovered the way that I always did in these situations - I threw myself into my work. While I had been sightseeing in Paris with Juliette and Madeline, I had had an idea for a story that...
Unsure where to take the story at this point. Please let me know what you think or if you have any feedback, preferably constructive. Hope you enjoy. -------------------------------------- She lay on his bed waiting for him to get home from work. She was busy typing away, chatting with her friends while writing her new story for literotica. Every few minut...
Chapter 1 It is 7:00 am. I am lying in my bed. I am wearing a coca cola T-shirt and nothing else. Occasionally my fingers move down, between my legs and casually play with the folds of my lips, stroking the insides and circling around my clitoris. I stop abruptly and continue to type. I am thinking of you, as always. I am imagining your body sleeping next...
Back at the house, Pam was showing her pre-programmed parenting skills to be inferior to those a human could have shown. After she had gotten her electronic 'thoughts' all sorted out she had come out of the bedroom still unprepared to effectively deal with the situation. Marcus looked remorseful but was still defiant. He was also still sad about Charlie dyin...
As I pressed the accelerator pedal of the Range Rover, pushing it far beyond the legal speed limit, I watched in the rear view mirror as the prostitute squirmed and giggled in my husband's lap; his penis thickening and pressing against her buttocks through the fabric of her tight leopard print dress. I watched as he pulled her dress up around her hips, pushi...
Alexie sighed heavily and yanked open the fridge, pulling out a chocolate mousse she began to eat it slowly with her fingers and went to sit in front of the television. The living room was spacious with large windows from the floor nearly to the ceiling, they did let in a lot of sun during the summer, but they faced next door and Alexie always thought wryly...
Abigail is a buxom attractive married woman in her late thirties. Her family had needed some extra money so she had agreed to take a part time job as a cleaner in a local sports hall to help pay the household bills. At first she had not liked her new job as it involved working late hours, work start time was 10p.m. finishing up at 2a.m. Her duties included c...
A wickedly gleeful atmosphere prevailed among the enthusiastic crowd of white clothed malchicks. It seemed to Lara that more than half of them were sporting masks. That half comic, half sinister mask that Alex had donned in the film for his surprise visit. She thought how like a masked ball on a night of Carnival it all looked, or like a performance by the C...
My body stills as I hear the door open. Turning on my heel, the air evaporates from the room when I see the look on your face. One eyebrow raised, you stand there, with your arms crossed, legs slightly apart. I bite my lower lip with anxious tension. 'Fuck it' I think to myself. I walk across the room, stand on my toes, and lightly put my lips against your...
“Succulent,” he whispered the word into angel’s ear. She turned and looked deep into his green flashing eyes. It was the Cowboy. It had to be him, the man she had come so far to met. The man she knew would fulfill her every desire. The one who had stolen her heart over the Internet over a year ago. This party was their first chance to be together. The firs...