This is a little story, which came to me a couple of nights ago. I hope you enjoy it! It could happen at the club in the lounge areas or perhaps on the dance floor. You're wearing a form-fitting top, which reveals your beautiful breasts and the right amount of cleavage. Of course, you're wearing a short skirt with a healthy slit on the side, showing most...
As I wrote in Part Sho Dan, I owned my own Judo dojo. It wasn't lucrative by any means but it did have some benefits. Some benefits were more dangerous than others for sure. Mona was such a benefit. 5'5" late 30's Mom. She had long dark hair, a very pretty face with big brown eyes, high cheek bones and fat red lips. Her sizable tits never lost their size af...
This might be the perfect shirt: black, with just enough of a sheen to impress without overdoing it. Yes, this is it, Stephen thought, holding it up before him. This should be just right. At least he hoped. He lowered the shirt, ready to take it to the register, and if he'd held it up a moment longer he would have missed her. But he didn't. Stephen lowered...
Susan saw out of the corner of her eye that Eric and Kyle were whispering back and forth about something. She even heard a few muffled laughs. Curious as to what they were discussing she walked over to them. "Now just what are you two whispering about?" Susan asked. Caught...Eric and Kyle turned red, looked at the floor, and remained silent. "Come on now....
They decided to meet at a coffee shop in the city, attracted to the pictures exchanged, but uncertain whether they'd click, whether there'd be any real attraction. A little nervous but excited, he was instantly turned on and curious when he recognized her. He smiled and said hello with a hug. They sat and talked for awhile joking about this and that. He sugg...
Carol had a splitting headache and it wasn't even 10 o'clock. The 38 year old divorced mother was principal at a suburban high school and the job was slowly killing her. With all the meetings and paperwork she could barely keep it together and now another student was waiting outside her office. Some juvenile delinquent who couldn't stay out of trouble in c...
(Author's notes: This story is non-fiction and my first submission to Literotica [or anywhere, for that matter]. My wife and I met in basic training, and this is [obviously] only part of our adventures together. I've changed her name in the story, and I won't say what branch of the military we met in for obvious reasons. Please feel free to email comments, s...
Somehow we end up back at the hotel... frustrated by the current situation... both wanting to be fucked... knowing that we can't do that... You tell me how incredibly hard you are... and I whisper to you how wet my panties have become... I take my hand... and bring it up to your face... to your cheek.. holding your face for just a moment... the contact a...
We were driving home for the weekend. As I drove, my hand could easily stroke your thigh. As the interstate was dark, you obliged by opening your legs more. By now, my fingers were running along your panty line. Slowly, my fingertips slid across the thin cloth of your yoga pants, stroking your lips through the material. For several miles, my gentle pressure...
She and I had not expected to see John at the club that night, but we were glad to see him. As the evening progressed, the Red Bull and vodkas took an increasing toll on my sobriety (and my memory), though I am sure that she left my side only once, for about seven minutes when she ran to the bathroom. John had gone to get us one more round, so for that brief...