[Note: this story was the first I posted here at LIT – now more than a decade ago – and it was a catharsis of sorts, a working out of emotions overwhelming me at the time. I read it over a few months back and wanted to smooth out a few kinks, but it is otherwise little changed. This is a very short story about coming to terms, I think, with the unavoidable,...
Writing assignment 1: "...I'd love to hear, in your words, what you imagine it will feel like when you finally have my cock on your hands. Where would you like to feel my cum: in your hands, mouth, pussy, ass, or elsewhere? Please tell me what you imagine it will feel like when I do cum for you..." By necessity, I begin my tale not at the beginning, but so...
Do you wonder why I am writing this letter to you? I am wondering that myself. Maybe it is because you have stepped back into my life. Because I have been thinking about you ever since you came over last Friday night. Maybe I need to write this letter, for my own sake, to express what I am thinking, what I am feeling. To try to make sense of it all. It is...
With those few words she knew that their little game had started. She could feel the heat rushing to her face as she squirmed in her chair, feeling the desire building in her. The funny thing was, she hadn't realized how much she wanted to play until just then. "Well let's see, today I'm wearing blue jeans with a red cotton blouse and oh yeah, those brown b...
What I will love to do to you my submissive pet. I love being able to focus on your pleasure, to listen to your moans as I devour you, to feel your wetness as I pull your pussy open and shove my tongue inside you. I love being able to lick up your juice as my fingers massage your clit and can enjoy how sweet you taste. I love putting pressure on your clit...
Adam and I have had a rocky relationship over the years. From best friends, to thinly veiled hatred, to no contact, back to decent friends again as adults. We met in college, and we thought the world of ourselves and respected each other's way of looking at the world. We'd talk for hours, and we were kinda attached at the hip for the first two years of colle...
We were on vacation a couple weeks ago in Europe and decided to stay in a small village in southern France for a few days. One morning Jeff suggested we head down to the local marker and pick up some food for a picnic. While shopping we noticed a local scoter rental place Jeff instantly wanted to rent one and go for a drive off the major route to visit a sm...
New Year's Eve 1956 in Washington, D.C. was the night Tom and Lynda Seldon made the ultimate sacrifice for their best friends, Charles and Diana Richards. They had made the most gut-wrenching decision of their lives... and they'd had second and third and fourth thoughts about what they did. But at Charles' insistence, Tom had finally relented to that one-tim...
You had called me earlier that week and told me how busy it was going to be. I didn't talk to you much and knew you probably weren't getting that much sleep and you'd be happy to be back home for the weekend. I wanted to really go out of my way this weekend and surprise you. I wasn't sure what exactly I wanted to do at first but I knew I wanted it to be some...
You had called me earlier that week and told me how busy it was going to be. I didn't talk to you much and knew you probably weren't getting that much sleep and you'd be happy to be back home for the weekend. I wanted to really go out of my way this weekend and surprise you. I wasn't sure what exactly I wanted to do at first but I knew I wanted it to be some...