With her socked toes resting lightly on my chest, she playfully teases "he's about to get a whole lot redder!" "Here, how about a head start~" A sassy and somewhat sadistic play on words from Ariel as she steps on my neck, pinning it to the floor much like Kacie was moments ago, but with only one foot. "I meant his chest and stomach mainly," Amber quips at...
"Andrea..." Turning around at the sound of the all too familiar voice, Andrea Lew wasn't sure if she should smile or frown, because the voice belonged to Jonas Henderson. As he slowly closed in the distance between them, a half-smile crossing his face, she felt her heart thundering in her chest. Still so handsome after all these years, she thought, handsome...
(Not a stroke story - unless your mom's reading it to you.) Troy didn't look like a troll in the traditional sense of the word, but he didn't look like an ordinary nineteen year-old either. His rounded shoulders, girlie thighs, and pot belly belied a physique born not from living under a bridge, but from surfing the internet every waking minute of the day....
Interview with The Dominatrix I was running along the white sand of Marbella beach returning to my country house. That's was my daily running, I love doing it each day, very early in the morning. It help me to stay fit and healthy, besides I love exercise, although I'm not very fond of weights or anything involving bodybuilding machines. I reached my plac...
Grayson's eyes were locked onto Blair, never taking them off of him. The bow cast the spray into his face, his red hair becoming drenched, as the birlinn skimmed the surface of the dark water. Blair and his men could see them coming and rowed as fast as they could, the inability to steer making it more difficult. Blair could see his father and yelled out to...
Angie's Adventure: Don't Leave Me Alone Angie had three things in mind for the weekend. Eat, Sleep and Sex...and not necessarily in that order. She knew her boyfriend, Tommy, would be here any second and she was going to set the tone for the weekend. Wearing only her swimsuit cover-up over nothing, Angie knew she looked irresistible. Her 34C-23-35 frame was...
Author's Note: This is the sole thinking, views and muddling of The Soulful Bard on a category in Literotica known as 'Loving Wives'. *~*~*~*~* Seeing all those heavy-weight authors on Lit throwing their weight around with their criticisms and reviews, I decided to throw one of my own ideas into this chaotic mix. This review is about the most controversi...
Six-thirty blinked on Lauren's digital clock on the windowsill. For nearly ten bleary minutes, she'd been staring at the clock. -I start teaching school today.- It felt like an odd statement. Teaching had always come naturally to Lauren; deciphering information in multiple formats was easy. Though not an expert at the five-minute 'regurgitation' that was g...
i thought at first that i was in for an exciting new idea of hers. i was. Just not at all like i thought. Let me give a little bit of backstory first. my Wife and i are somewhat in what is known as a "Female Led Relationship". i've read about varying degrees of relationships like ours. Some are light and playful, a matter of it being convenient for the guy,...
This is a work of fiction. Any similarities between the characters, events, or locations in this story and actual locations, events, or people are purely coincidental. © 2005 Warlord As the horsemen closed, my vision fixated on those sharpened points. Clearly they were from the "spit'em and let somebody else sort'em out" school. No pansy ass "innocent un...