I have asked you earlier in the day if we can have a romantic evening complete with candlelight, dancing and dress up in our new home. You agree and prepare a scrumptious dinner for two to be enjoyed later on. We both have taken our showers and as you exit the bathroom after applying your makeup and perfume, you see me smoothing out my dress on my body. You...
Note: This story is a continuation of "Poolside: Ch. 2." Originally appearing on Literotica on 09/02/03, but recently edited to correct several typos and other careless errors. * I was 22 years old and had just finished my first year of graduate school. I was working as a lifeguard at the country club pool where I had worked every year during my undergrad...
As I slowly circle you I drag my fingers softly across your muscular back, over your arm, around to your tight chest. I love the feeling of hard pecks and soft chest hair. The candles cast shadow over the contours of your body. The flickering light teasing the darkness is almost hypnotic. You gaze down at me watching intently. Following me with your eyes....
My best friend, Vicki, was treating me to lunch, trying to cheer me up. I turned thirty today and my husband, Harry, was out of town at a lawyer's convention. We had finished our shrimp scampi and were both on our third glass of white wine. Vicki and I had been best friends since high school and knew each other's most intimate secrets. I could tell from the...
I deleted and re-submitted this episode because, the story starts in FIRST person then switches to third party. Hopefully I caught all the switches, my apologies in advance if a few were missed. Sorry for the error, I try hard to verify and I appreciate the feedback. This made a major difference to my story. Please note: NO INCEST TAKES PLACE IN THIS STORY....
Melissa was tall, slender and stunning. Today she wore a respectable suit and had tried to tame her wild mass of crimson curls into a chignon, but strands kept escaping. They were expecting the delivery of some artifacts today and so she was a little on edge and needed something to soothe her nerves. Sadly, coffee didn't seem to be doing the trick. A gorgeo...
In my job, timing is everything. Sometimes I spend hours waiting for just the right moment. Like I said, it can get pretty boring. Take Anna, for example, meandering around the mall, pushing the stroller with the baby in it, and David, the kid who nearly bought the farm trying to cross the street earlier, tagging after her. It will be another hour until I'm...
Again the ravings of a lunatic. Fiction. I like this story. It seemed so real when the idea grew in my mind. There is no sex. I have no idea where this should be posted. So I will put in the Loving Wives and get on with it. Copyright by mcwade May 15, 2005. The damnest story you ever heard: OK. Here we go. I am 63 years old. My gut is a bit too large; my w...
She closed her office door locking it while standing in front of me Sandy said; "Right now, here in front of me, I you to masturbate, while I watch you." Sandy lifted her dress teasingly, as I watched her lift, my eyes traveled up her legs to her crotch. My cock felt a sensitive tingling, my balls hardened. Sandy lifted her dress completely high up abo...
My husband and I live on a medium size farm. I don't want to mention the province for fear of being recognised. We farm with a wide variety of crops. In addition to the crops, we also breed a certain type of pig, one of the larger types. We also have a few horses for our own entertainment and also for use by the few friends that visit us occasionally. Our ne...