Paris Buildings Stories

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Vinile & Eglė Ch. 01: Barefoot in Paris

by Vinile111 on Jun 8, 2020
Fetish

This is the first story of a series, but not the first in chronological order. It's the first I write, and it remains somewhat unique in the panorama of our experiences. It's the adaptation of one of the entries of my private diary, which I decided to turn into a story as part of a larger project that would see the diary gradually translated into a narrative...

Barefoot in Paris Ch. 01: Vinile & Eglė

by Vinile111 on Jul 13, 2020
Fetish

This is the first story of a series, but not the first in chronological order. It's the first I write, and it remains somewhat unique in the panorama of our experiences. It's the adaptation of one of the entries of my private diary, which I decided to turn into a story as part of a larger project that would see the diary gradually translated into a narrative...

A Paris Encounter

by RoughDiamond on Sep 14, 2017
Erotic Couplings

When you're separated from your lover by six thousand miles, two marriages and several kids, a vivid imagination turns out to be very useful! Paris is a city I know well and, once upon a time, our paths very nearly crossed there. We often like to wonder how things might have been different. For now, Leila and I are restricted to imagining how it might be wh...

Dark Desires

by B59001 on Aug 19, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

I reach into my trench coat pocket and pull out a cigar, light it and puff away. I then put the lighter back into my pocket and take the cigar into my hand exhale the smoke. It is a gloomy day, pouring with rain. I stand outside under an awning watching the rain pour down. I listen and observe as the cars continue to pass and rain continues to fall upon vari...

Making Love in the City of Love

by WFEATHER on Sep 12, 2017
Romance

Wednesday November 24, 2004 is a day which my wife Julie and I will never forget. That day, I bought a lottery ticket while on my lunch break at work. The following morning (Thanksgiving Day), I checked the lottery results online and was shocked to learn that I held the lone winning ticket for the $234,000,000 jackpot. The following Monday, Julie and I both...

Junior Year Abroad Pt. 01

by JBEdwards on Mar 31, 2020
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

Junior Year Abroad—Part 1 This is part of the Survivor Revival Challenge, organized by Tara Cox. This is the story of Jim & Marybeth, and eventually others, of course. You can expect daily installments. Special Note to the 1* and 2* trolls who haunt Literotica: This is a short story, so it will be easy for you to just skip it altogether (why even bother...

Interview at a Parisian Restaurant

by rgraham666 on Sep 13, 2017
Non-Erotic

This is a little something I did for promotional purposes. I've never heard back from the people I sent it to. So I'm assuming they're not interested. So I'm putting it up here. Enjoy. As always, this piece is done in memory of Colleen Thomas, a good friend who I miss to this day. Don't forget to vote and comment. I love hearing from my readers. The idea...

My Berlin Summer Ch. 10

by cece3457 on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

Later that day my new master's representatives arrived to collect their new property. Three men took delivery in the lobby of the building that had been my home for the past several months, briefly inspecting my naked, bruised body and comparing me to a series of photographs before signing the documents indicating receipt of goods. I was then bound hand and...

LaFemme Michele: Paris Noir, Ch. 02

by Deckard Kincaid on Sep 12, 2017
Novels and Novellas

For most men the choice would have been simple, but like Michele, Barry was less than satisfied with his marriage as he too was longing for something more out of his life. He knew that Michele was not happy, and he wanted to do anything he could to save what was left of his marriage. Now here before him was the chance to be both rich, and in his mind, show h...

Melanie Ch. 01

by Scotsman69 on Sep 14, 2017
Romance

Author's note: You know who you are, my muse, my sweet editor. This story is complete fiction. ***** He relaxed as the Eurostar glided through the rolling countryside of northern France. It was cool in the train, but outside the sun beat down relentlessly on wheatfields and orchards. He was too excited to focus on anything, and a bit tired. He could neve...