Warmth====== It was quiet. It was perfect. The light morning breeze had dropped away to the occasional whispering zephyr which did nothing more than take the edge off the heat of the afternoon sun, blazing down from the deep blue Mediterranean sky. The only sounds were the gentle slap of water against the hull and the quiet chatter of birds in the woode...
Hi, I'm Sam; in my husband's recent series some of you have noticed that there are a missing 30 minutes on the second night, let me fill you ... and him ... in. First, for those not up to speed (and perhaps for those who are!) I'll tell you how I got into the situation and then how those 30 minutes passed. I awoke in the middle of the night and my husband h...
"Cheese!" "Cheese!" "Yogurt!" "What?" "What? I thought we were supposed to smile and then name our favorite dairy product?" "Rolls eyes, Robert. Let me see the picture." "Did you just actually say 'rolls eyes?' How lame!" "Where are we again?" "Knoxville. You said we should stop here." "Well, I was wrong. How long till Memphis?" "'Bout five hours....
This is my first time submitting to Literotica I hope you all enjoy the story. I look forward to any feedback you might have. Thank you and hope you all enjoy. ---------------------------------- I've been a courier since I left high school it was one of the few jobs available to drop out football star with a blown knee. The pay isn't great but I can keep m...
Not reality, but a memory all the same. Names have been changed to protect the guilty... ***** Afterwards, we lay together in the tangled sheets, the air about us hot and humid, like a summer's day in some exotic climate. Belinda's head lay on my chest, her wild mane of black hair spread across my chest and throat. I stroked her back lightly with both hand...
I was standing at the kitchen sink finishing the dishes from Saturday's lunch. We both had been working in the yard, enjoying the warm weather and time together. My wife comes up behind me wrapping her arms around my chest pushing her breasts into my back and grinding her pelvis into my rump, the side of her head against my back. Her right hand finds and pi...
Ellen and I had ratcheted up the intensity of our relationship once we had both come clean about our sexual natures. You see, we were a perfect fit – she was a slut and I adored her for it. But there was more than a simple co-dependency at work here. Our mutual revelation had brought a welcome honesty to other levels of our relationship as well. When not eng...
Chapter III , Year 3, Cabin Boy (rank 0 merchant navy) Punch, Punch, Kick, Duck. "Cabin boy! Bloody cabin boy!" Duck, Leap, Kick, Kick. John and Lisa were sparring in the cargo bay. There was sweat galore despite the moisture drinking plants that grew along the walls. Between brief breathes the two spoke as they exchanged practice blows. "It is a step...
"Hi Professor Hall, mind if I come in for a minute?" "Hey, can I talk to you for a minute?" I can't believe that I'm rehearsing such a simple salutation. If this was some ordinary beer-swilling male college student, this would be a hell of a lot easier. Then again, the only reason I'm doing this is to just prove to myself once and for all that men really a...
We've decided to meet at a restaurant on a hot summer day to talk for a bit and see if we can confirm the spark that's been felt between us. You've dressed casually in low pumps, a comfortably loose blue cotton skirt ending just above the knee and a lightweight white cotton blouse that subtly suggests the delicious curves of your breasts without being overtl...