"Does this feel good? Just relax, let yourself go." I moan involuntarily as I feel Lori's hands, covered in warm oil, work their way down my spine. Her expert fingers massage my muscles in a circular motion, her hands sliding lower, her fingers hesitating where the towel rests loosely on my hips. I take a deep, shaky breath. "Jasmine, you have been comin...
It was amazing to see how radically my life had changed from a simple knock against a door. And to think, it almost didn't happen. My mind briefly drifted back to that moment but was quickly brought back to the present. My balls ached in anticipation of my coming orgasm. My vision was filled with the white, creamy, bouncing breasts before me. I wanted to re...
As with most stories on this site this story contains elements of many of the categories in the index. Many readers have suggested that this series should be classified as BDSM because of its strong femdom story line. In deference to those comments the remaining installments will be in the BDSM section. The style of CFNM that is portrayed is but one take on...
Welcome back. In the first chapter of the series, I described hooking up with a young woman in my hostel. She'd moved on, and I had a couple of days still in Bangkok, enjoying what might come my way. While she was my first non-American, and I discovered a latent flair for public sex and the danger associated, I was still pretty much on the same sexual plane...
Author's Note: This is the first installment of a trilogy, with each part to be released every few days over the coming week or so. Chapter 1 (in the Erotic Couplings category) lays the foundation for their marital strife and his foray into unfaithfulness. Chapter 2 (in the Loving Wives Category) explores her cheating heart and the object of her affection. C...
The woman entered the hallway and looked around for her client. Her gaze fell upon a man in his mid-forties, nice build, graying hair, business suit and unhappy marriage. Typical for this massage parlor. Although they were all different, different ages, various backgrounds and ethnicities they all had the same look – the look of starvation. He gazed up and...
Author's Note: This will be my 196th literotica submission. I have decided to take a break from writing and I will stop after my 200th submission. Thanks to all who have read the stories and provided me with feedback and suggestions. I will write four more stories based on suggestions I have received from readers. INTRODUCTION In Chapter One the reader met...
I drive truck. Have all my life, ever since I was a kid. My dad took me to my driver's test in a jacked up Ford 150 pickup and had to explain to the examiner that this is what I practiced with. Since then I got my CDL license and have been driving the big rigs. Got to admit, I love the life. You have to love it or you're going to be one miserable bastard. Th...
I'm not your beauty queen, runway model, Barbie Doll or beautiful Princess in the storybooks. I am however to a lot of men a Goddess of sorts. Webster defines a Goddess as a woman whose charm arouses adoration, and according to those who do know me, I have an attitude and outlook on life that can charm the best if them, just as a Cobra can charm his enemy....
Debra was brought back to reality when the treatment room door closed behind the exiting Frank. She realized she was standing in nothing but her bra and Frank's taste lingered in her mouth. She quickly checked her watch and knew Julie, the receptionist, would be back from lunch in a few minutes. Because of time, Debra dismissed the idea of masturbating and...