"I should be cooking for you," Jessi complained in a raspy voice as she watched me grilling chicken breasts on a cast-iron stove-top grill in the cabin's small kitchen. "Not only am I supposed to be your slave, it's Valentine's Day." "I am not arguing with you anymore, Jessi," I told my twenty-year-old lover with as much calm as I could muster. "And talking...
We were buried under the flannel sheets and the down comforter, our naked bodies touching as much as we could manage, so when she asked the question, the stark reality of it pulled me out of the moment briefly. "If I got pregnant, what would you do?" she suddenly asked. I pulled away from her a little so I could look into her eyes. Her big brown eyes turned...
It was the last Friday night before Christmas, and the pub was packed with office workers intent on celebrating the Christmas spirit by getting as drunk as they could manage. Slade were belting out 'Merry Xmas Everybody' over the speakers and the whole pub was raucously joining in with the chorus. People were kissing under pieces of plastic mistletoe and mor...
Trinket & Pieter Chill Out (c)2010 Erik Nelson This is a work of fiction. All characters and events and places are conceived in my mind and are born and raised in the bits and bytes on my computer. In memory of Rachel and Tom. "Yello." "Hey Pieter. What's happening?" "Hi Rachel. Just hangin'." "Tom and I are going to the condo this weekend. Wanna go?"...
Liz slowly perused the choice of snack crackers at the small grocery store, which was minimal. She picked out a couple boxes and placed them in her basket next to the apples, bananas and cheese she'd already selected. Her task had been snack food. Her husband, Ben, was an aisle over looking for vegetables. They met at the end of their respective aisles and w...
I was standing in our bedroom, my wife was on her way out the door. I was holding her slip up against my naked body. It felt very sensual. I pictured myself, for just a moment, as a real woman, with large breasts, big blonde hair, and smooth, hairless skin. I rubbed the fabric against me, sighing. Suddenly, my girlfriend was behind me, clutching my hard cock...
It was a hot Sunday afternoon in July when I got a text asking if I wanted to go on a walk with her and her dog. The "her" in this case was Chelsea, the girlfriend of a very good friend, who was at college four hours away taking summer classes. I was out running errands at the time, but was more than happy to go on a walk with her, as I needed some exercise,...
In the past, I have written a number of articles in Literotica detailing the swinging lifestyle that Liz and I have been involved with. It was my intention to never write another but I have received a lot of letters asking me to continue. What I am now writing about Liz is not the article I started to write. The last six months, Liz and I have continued to...
Gigantic Pleasure By noon next day the group was already a long way from the dwarven city. The others had indeed accepted Della into the group without any trouble and the twins especially were getting along with her like they were long lost friends. Or possibly lovers. There had been plenty of travellers during the initial stretch but once they'd turned s...
Any and all erotic action is between legal adults (18+). This is my first submission, and I'm writing it on a whim. No real planning has gone into it, and I probably won't have someone else edit it. If you see an error please don't burn me at the stake. I'll write a few of these chapters, and if I get good feedback I'll probably draw out the story and plan...