It was an escape from Reality Hell, and limited only by their individual imaginations. She was a temptress who ravaged him with creative pursuits, pleasuring him most immensely when he least expected – he was a master at setting her free. So it had been that morning. She snuggled up to him, curving her body into his, and he wrapped his arm around her, findi...
Written in collaboration with Dalhia 57 who provided a large part of the plot. * While Naina and Dan were training in a gym in the East of France, Ritu was mourning her sister. It was the first time she was separated from her and she didn't like it at all. Tom had done his best to soothe her, remaining with her all the time and working to her side. The sit...
Some might have called Lynn and Craig a mismatched couple. She was a few years older than him, the house was in her families name, and he was still finishing his graduate studies. They also didn't seem to share a lot of common interests. But amoung their circles of friends, they were considered about as happy and close as a couple could be, and had lived tog...
James and I had been doing more role playing lately as a way for him to get to know his softer side a bit more. Jasmine had been out of the house a few times and I was hopeful that she would be ready to spend more time out together, rather than hiding in the shadows of dark restaurants, then rushing to the car and home. I know James was afraid of being point...
In the gymnasium a practise was in progress. "One, and two, and three and four," Hardwick's voice brayed above the tinny jink, jink, jink of an elderly piano. Ten students arranged in a double row of five were dancing to the beat as he called it. It was part of Hardwick's routine. Groups of them came to him daily, either for dance, deportment or gymnastics...
(C) 2006 Rachel Gumm. Thanks to Stephen Strange for the original idea. You may freely distribute this story digitally, but only in full, crediting me as the author. I welcome feedback, and try my best to reply to it all. You can e-mail me at the address in my profile. * From the comfort of the bed, Adrian looked Claire up and down, taking in the captivatin...
He stood staring up at the painting. It showed a gloriously naked woman sitting on a rock. One breast was obscured by her arm, which was held up to her brown tousled hair. The other, round and ripe, was fully on display. Her thighs were pushed together just about hiding anything more intimate whilst showing off the roundness of her hip quite beautifully. S...
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Episode 4 - A Perfect Division of Skills I was aware of children playing in the street. A soft morning breeze drifted across my naked body, refreshing me. A warm shaft of sunlight added just the right note of sensuous well-being. It was everything I loved about a Saturday morning sleep-in. In a moment, I would think about opening my eyes, but for now, I wa...
Authors note: this story is a fill in while I get over a block with the fifty shades part three. I also need to revise part two of sissy downfall as Literotica rightly pulled it due to excessive violence. I wish this story was autobiographical. It's not but has some elements of truth in it. I hope you enjoy reading it. I love feedback; even negative. All cha...