The day was as black as night as the clouds blocked out the sun. I cursed a bit as the wind blew against my face, making it difficult to breathe. I fought against the wind and rain as the ship below me rocked and swooned above the bumpy sea. I'd stayed out a bit later than normal during this night on the cruise. But I had not been aware that our ship was goi...
This is the second chapter of, "A healing touch." You may want to read that story first, but it isn't necessary. I was disoriented when I struggled awake. The sun was high in the sky, and I had been moved out of the tent, and into the sun. A female was in the cot with me. She was sound asleep and had wrapped her arms tightly around me. She seemed to crav...
For the first twenty years of my adult life I've worn a uniform - starched, creased and pressed. The first was olive green; I spent eight years in the Army and saw a taste of war in Kuwait and Somalia. I honored the oath I'd made to my Uncle Sam and am proud to have served. The next twelve years were spent in navy blue behind the wheel of a patrol car. I s...
Note to readers: This story is in a similar vein to other works of mine, in that it involves performance of bodily functions. In case the subject matter is not to your taste then you may prefer not to read further. I am grateful to my wonderful friend and mentor, lesliejones, for encouraging me to publish the story on Literotica. All active participants ar...
Trouble Maker Free the Dancing Llamas Chapter 12: Consequences ———— When I wake up, I'm sore but there's a distinct lack of anxiety in my body which is odd - most days I get up, it's with a pounding heart and nausea in my stomach, and a million and one anxious thoughts. But today? Today there is nothing but the feeling of contentment and satisfaction....
(In the 1950s it was Coopers Jockey Y Fronts that were the fashion statement in male underwear. Goggle, and explore what I mean. They were high waisted. They did not sit on the man's hips but rode higher than the navel. A big Y shaped opening on the front was their hallmark. Elastic kept the legs tight- until they got old and worn and the elastic became infi...
"Damn. I hate this stupid thing..." "Nat, you have to give it a chance to catch up with you." Adam laughed. "How can you be so incredibly patient with your kids at work, but your computer makes you worse than a 2-year old?" Natalie drummed her fingers on the edge of the keyboard. She glanced over her shoulder at Adam and said, "Yeah, but my kids have prob...
Author's Note: This story is a direct continuation of my earlier story 'A Very Sexy Night In' so you might want to read that first to gain a little context. However I feel this story still stands on its own pretty well too. Enjoy! : ) * Ever since that fateful Friday night, Jack had barely been able to keep the events that had taken place out of his mind....
I'm old to erotic stories, but new to writing. I like it when new writers give intros, so here is mine letting you know what to expect. This story is heavily inspired by dlsloan's stories, which I think are better. The main theme is exhibitionism, but there's also a bit of reluctant sex, anal sex and my own variety of bondage. Mostly these themes will come u...
I was on the run, legging it, on the toe, whatever way you looked at it I was running for my life. I wasn't fleeing a crime scene, I haven't killed anyone or robbed their bank, I was running from a woman. Mignone was her name and I met her at a party that now I wished that I hadn't gone to, and with each kilometre I put between myself and her I regretted the...