I know I should not be thinking of him but I am. I cannot help myself. The mind cannot be told not to do certain things and this is one of those times where I am powerless to shut it off. It keeps going back to that incredible weekend we spent together. Sighing, I try to push away thoughts of his lips, his body, his essence, which continue to creep into my c...
The day of their wedding dawned bright and clear, the crystal blue sky dotted by cottony puffs of clouds. Maria had worked like a fiend in her determination to make her precious Hunter's wedding day perfect. She had taken on the duties of Mother of the Bride with glee--dragging Miranda to the mainland to look for a perfect wedding dress. They'd browsed throu...
Our eyes meet. A heat spills over my body as she stares at me. I turn my eyes, out of embarrassment, and look at my steak and fries. Looking over at the bar again, I see she isn't there anymore, a little upset at myself for not keeping eye contact with her. But I can still see her in my mind. Her tight brown, almost dirty blonde hair is flowing over her sh...
Bloody hell, here I was, miles from anywhere with the Barent’s Scandanavian chauffeur (chauffeuse?) Sonia, peeling just about the most delectable body I’d ever seen out of her suit with the full intent of doing dreadfully nice things to my body. I attempted a half hearted protest. “Er Sonia, are you sure we should be doing this? Somebody might see.” She sh...
It had been a long day. Bailey was tense, worn, and couldn't sleep. She lay in bed listening to the sounds of the house. The whirring of the fan above her bed, the distant hum of the dish washer from the kitchen, and what sounded like a little storm beginning to rumble in from somewhere outside. She couldn't stop thinking about the day. She couldn't stop thi...
This is a true story about me witnessing my mum in a catfight, although, to call it a catfight is not entirely true; more like a slaughter! It happened two years ago when I first enrolled at a college in Liverpool, England to study Art and Design. I was 18 at the time. Because I have High-Functioning Autism I have always been quite introverted, quiet and no...
Author's Note: I want to acknowledge that the two main characters of this story are originally based on two characters that my wonderful girlfriend created in a short erotic story that she wrote for me. They are of course based on us and I loved the idea so much that I created a much longer fantasy romance about them. As a convenient backdrop I have used a f...
Today is a special day. You just have to keep remembering that, you tell yourself. Today is a very special day. Today, you celebrate your anniversary to your wife. Your wife, the woman you grew up loving. Your child hood crush, your college sweetheart, your best friend and partner. The woman who knows you inside, and out. The woman who knows just how to make...
We are walking in the forest together, hand in hand, when the path gets too narrow to walk side by side any longer. I slow down to allow you to take the lead, primarily so that I can keep my eyes on you as we walk. Our discussion turns to sex and erogenous zones when finally I can take no more. I reach forward and pull you back to me, my arms wrap around y...
Hello Literotica Readers! This is going to be my first story going into this site and I wanted to make a strong first impression. So I plan for this to be a long series that builds up to a very interesting and gripping story with lots of women and the growth of a MC (Main Character). That being said I highly doubt there will be any action this installment ho...