Chris woke with a start. She disentangled her limbs from Heath’s and stretched before she stood up. Quietly she gathered her discarded clothing from the night before and covered Heath with a blanket. He rolled over to his stomach and continued the soft breathing of a deep sleep. Chris tiptoed along the hallway to the master bathroom. She locked the door, kn...
Clay, a fellow realtor at London House, the most successful real estate agency in West Los Angeles, had last Tuesday lured Alex to a biker bar in the San Fernando Valley. The evening began well for the coworkers, playing pool and mixing it up with some of Clay's buddies. His imposing physical presence provided her with a feeling of security, his athletic bui...
Susan was surprised to see her husband at her father's small law office. She was invited by her father that morning to go to lunch while her mother looked after their two children. Both her father Pete, and husband Rich were upset. Her husband was looking guilty as hell, and her father was angry. She has no idea what was going to happen, and now she was worr...
Shelly Swanson sat in her kitchen sipping coffee. She glanced at the clock. Damn would 1:00pm never come? It was only 12:28pm. She thought about what had happened that morning. God I never would have believed a finger in my ass could bring me so much pleasure she thought. Her tight little asshole still tingled from the sensation. She looked at the clock agai...
Author's Foreword— This is my thirteenth submission to Literotica. You are invited to visit my profile to access the archives for my older postings. Comments are always welcome, as are your votes. * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * Ten Dollars If a girl could get her picture taken by Adrianna Abrams, she's got it made. Ms. Abra...
How long should a period of grieving last? I had been in an emotional funk for fourteen months after my wife of 16 years passed away suddenly from a car accident. About six months after the accident my friends and family encouraged me to go out, date, socialize, "it's time to let her go" they said. They had all the answers. I appreciate the fact that they we...
I rubbed the dildo against my lips using the head to separate them, to get at my wetness. It was bigger than the cucumber, but not as rigid. "Why black?" I gasped as I tried to insert the head, "You've only had one black friend in your life and he's dead. We don't even associate with any blacks socially." "I know, but we used to, when we were dating." "A...
The Forfeit, Ch. 6, Valentine Day Amanda looked again at her left hand, tears coming to her eyes as she remembered Christmas Eve and Will's lovely proposal. They had been sitting in front of the tree, just holding each other and making Christmas wishes. Amanda's had been that things would always be this perfect, that they would always love each other so w...
I am more than a little bit phobic about sex. I blame it on my Catholic upbringing. I’ve never had sex without throwing up afterward. I’m scared of getting pregnant; terrified of catching a disease; but mostly just creeped out by the idea of another person touching my privates. It really makes my skin crawl. I don’t want you to get the impression that I’m a...
The only sound was the rain swishing against the windscreen as Joe Taylor tooled the old Ford through the wet streets. His wife, Miranda sat beside him silently. They both were quietly contemplating the night ahead. Joe stole a glance over at her; he had never seen her dressed the way she was now and he felt the hackles rise on the back of his neck as he kne...