On Monday mornings, nothing too eventful usually happens to me. I get up, take a shower, get dressed, and walk or bike to my 9:00 political science class. No one usually call me on the phone. When I hear the phone ring last Monday at 7:45 I figured it must be the wrong number. I considered not answering it, but then during the fifth ring decided to pick it u...
A few weeks later on a Saturday evening, James and Julia prepared to join Diane and Megan for the evening. They had decided to take taxis each way so that they could enjoy the wine that James had selected from their cellar. The hostesses had suggested that they dress comfortably, so James wore silk boxers, Dockers and a long-sleeved Tommy Hilfiger polo shirt...
Some people say having sex is intimate, well that's bollocks. How many sex partners have you had? 10? 15? 20? Maybe you are some sort of sexual athlete and you have had score of partners? You want intimate? Try killing a guy. Let's face it, that's as intimate as it ever gets because no one else is ever going to kill him again are they? And if you want th...
"I did warn you." They weren't as I remembered; her prominent bosom looked so touchable: adorably pert and incredibly kissable. Her cheeky smile and mischievous grin were exactly as I recalled. I stared up into her eyes just as I did all those years ago. We weren't even teenagers then. She had a tree-house away from the prying eyes of our parents and she w...
An oxymoron is said to exist when two words are used whose meaning does not seem to fit together such as jumbo shrimp or government intelligence. No doubt, the words 'intimate caning' would also fit this definition. However, while a majority would view corporal punishment and domestic discipline as either sadistic or sexually deviant, a minority have found i...
From the very moment I laid eyes on her she became almost my sole fantasy when it came to sex. I met her through a friend during a night of clubbing and after some banter and a few drinks, we exchanged numbers but nothing really came of it as i was a social retard. Over the next couple years we would occasionally run into each other due to mutual friends and...
Dream job with Doctor love Fiona became a Guest of the Practice seeking more excitement in her love life. Falling in love and marrying a much older man created unexpected concerns about sex. This is her second story and shares her fantasy of working at the Practice. Fiona continues her counselling with Doctor Love addressing the difference in sexual desire...
Dear Literoticians, Please be gentle to this product of my pen, as it is my first submission. It's not just my first time to publish on your favourite erotic story website, but also a story about a young man and woman doing 'it' for the first time. Furthermore it's the first time I've written a story in English. Grand Teton helped me by editing my manusc...
We were at the restaurant before we knew it, and we didn't know how we got there, as we were deep in conversation on the way to the restaurant. Paul paid the cabbie and he helped me out. As he did, I noticed a look in his eye that seemed to say that he was enjoying himself, and my company. As we walked in, his arm went around my back as we walked through the...
It was Thursday evening. You had been in Baltimore attending your class for four days and I was looking forward to your phone call. It had been a busy week for both of us but we had taken time to talk every evening. This was the first time in eons that you had been away because of business and I had encouraged you to go, not only for the course, but also so...