Being in College can be a great thing, but it can also really drive you nuts. Take me for example. I'm 19, never been fucked and seeing all the lovely twenty-somethings walking around here makes my dick jump so much that my pants are almost bursting sometimes. No other women can make me feel like that except for Julie. Julie's a smoking girl. She's little...
My dearest wife, The most perfect gift I can offer you this Valentine's Day, my lovely partner, is not one fashioned from diamonds or gold. Nor could it be purchased in the finest stores on Manhattan's Fifth Avenue. The gift I give is one only I can give you: a remembrance all our years together and those many Valentine's, our shared most special day. I r...
I love to watch people, I love noticing people when they don't know I'm watching them. I notice little characteristics. I was traveling this last week, and was in several different airports in the course of flying to and from my destination. I think people strike up conversations at airports because they have the anonymity of you'll never see this person aga...
Chapter 3: Bob's Work Bob’s Office November 5, 8:55 a.m. Bob stepped off the elevator at exactly 8:55 a.m., just as he did every morning. His secretary smiled to herself. She could set her watch to him. He was a good-looking man, blonde with blue eyes. His body was firm, and he was obviously very dedicated to his work. ‘But,’ she thought, ‘there is somethi...
It was 7 o'clock in the evening, and I was doing the grave shift by myself. Looking outside, I saw that Summer had kept some rays from midday in the sky, and those beautiful green hills looked fit for one more game. But we were closing up nonetheless, and the last reservation had already left. Apparently, I had to wait a whole hour after closing time, for t...
*Here is my first try on Literotica... I've been a long time reader, and though I'd give it a chance... Enjoy* * Cass stared at herself in the full length mirror that covered half the wall in her luxurious bedroom. A soft smile played over her lips as she looked at herself. Cass' honey blonde hair was pulled up in a chignon, with a few tendrils left free t...
Graziella was a clerk who worked with me in a local electronics company. Obviously , I won't say what company it is. This is the story of how we met and our subsequent meetings at work. Graz, as she is widely known, is a 23 year old brunette, with the most perfect of bodies, slim, pear-shaped breasts, a lovely face, and a mouth made simply for one thing... c...
Thinking about you at the office. Some how there is a knock at the door and it is you.... you slip inside and lock the door behind you....(for the purposes of this fantasy my office is totally soundproof!)...... we don't say a word...just lock eyes....and we both tear off all our clothes...... I take my arm and in one movement push everything off my desk....
"I awoke to the sound of guns," he sighed. It was the End of the World from the moment our eyes met; from the moment the Wars began. A pause fills the room. Silence leaks into my eardrums. I can't breathe. "Continue, 647." You can hear the rash in his voice. He, the Lawyer, busily fiddles one of his hands through his balding hair; lips biting together, wai...
Needless to say, we left the museum shortly after that episode. The outside world was glaringly sunny and contained far too many people for us. We walked along hand in hand, but the ambience that surrounded us was no longer as carefree as our surroundings. His hand held mine tightly, his pace was quickened, and the air between us positively crackled with uns...