First and for most, thank you all for your positive feedback on my stories. This will be my 12th submission up on Literotica and there are many more to come! I'd advise you to not post hate comments on my stories because just know I delete them, and it's a waste of your time. Otherwise, please enjoy my story. ***** In the beginning of my sophomore year a...
Ryan sees her there again. He smiles. She's been sitting at the bar for awhile now. The ice in her glass melting. He can see the watery substance rest on top of the amber liquid the bartender served her earlier. He remembers the first time he'd seen her. She alone then too. He watches her toy with her drink, the straw bobbing up and down. His eyes scan her...
Saturday arrives, and my heart can't stop beating to a faster than normal rhythm. The butterflies in my stomach indicate the level of excitement, anticipation and nervousness I feel since they flutter stronger and stronger as 5:30 p.m. approaches. Tracy meets me at 9 a.m., and we commence our Saturday morning routine of yoga followed by coffee. I rush home...
"Addiction, an impulse that, once indulged, is impossible to pacify. Even when starved, the hunger survives." Dear Diary, I really never thought I would be back here. Wanting. Hungering. Several months passed and even I was convinced that I was over the memories, the passion. Mentally, I told myself he didn't want me, but there were plenty of others who di...
Jake and I have a Valentine's Day challenge set between us. It is on a Thursday this year, so we're both at work all day. The idea behind the challenge is to see how mad we can drive each other through the day. Of course there is no way to determine who is winning. It isn't like we can measure our levels of sexual frustration, but the idea was to keep teasin...
I enter the Asian massage parlor feeling a bit apprehensive. My boss Kevin (who is the same age as myself) had surprised me with a gift to this place, and I should feel happy. However, Kevin loves practical jokes. So I don't really know what to expect. "My secretary scheduled the massage for you and has paid for it in advance, including the tip", he tells me...
London, 1882 "You don't need me to remind you that he's a worldly man," her mother had said as she laid a lavender sachet among Ada's freshly laundered pantalettes. "He's known women who can anticipate his desires before he knows them himself." Ada looked up at the enameled ceiling of Henry Aldridge's music room and wondered who on earth could have expect...
It had been a few months since our New Years party exploits. Both J and I were slightly disappointed that no further opportunities to involve others in our sexual life had opened up. We had of course exchanged knowing glances with our neighbors, Jake and Tina, but there had been no more parties and no invites from anyone else either. Since that wild night,...
"You're going to make Mariano so happy, baby" you say. "Yes, daddy. I'm going to be such a good little kitten," I say. You kiss me deep and then open the door to the bedroom. Mariano is already waiting. There are straps, handcuffs, and all my special toys. A small silver dildo, a larger one, a magic wand, and all the attachments that go with it. There's al...
Jennifer sat dejectly in the cafeteria eating her breakfast. It had been a week since Prof. Gilbert had told her that he was going to recommend her for the Benefactor's Dinner, but as yet she had not heard if she was selected. All week she had played with herself, jerking off to the image of Mr. Lewis slowly fucking her in the ass. Even now, as she thought o...