The mysterious Cristobal Balenciaga... These words lingered in my brain as I walked off the business class section of the international flight and into Arkhangelsk's Talagi Airport's peculiar, mdf-walled inner-sleeve tunnel behind the actual walls of the short-term stop-over area. It was, 15 degrees below zero Centigrade in still air, and there was that ofte...
SUNDAY MORNING WITH CRYSTAL Paul woke up first Sunday morning with a piss hard-on that wouldn't quit. He looked at Crystal and she looked so vulnerable in her naked state. Her pussy hair glistened in the soft light. Paul moved her legs apart and slid in between them. He then positioned his big cock at the entrance to her pussy and slowly filled her cunt wi...
All characters and events are entirely fictional. Any resemblance to real events or people is entirely coincidental. ***** I don't know if I should be writing this down, but it seems to be the only way I can share the load of what I'm feeling right now. You see, sometimes my wife has deliberately flirted and done things to make me feel jealous and when I'v...
*Thank you to Thewinedarksea for editing this story for me* - I woke up to sunlight shining on my face and the scent of bacon cooking in the air. I rolled away from the sun and listened to the faint dripping as the leftover rainwater from last night fell from the roof to the pavement below. I thought back to the perfect night yesterday with Amanda and wond...
It was a normal boring Wednesday in the office. Dean was running some new cabling, Fred was talking some fool through a simple Excel macro, and Jane was up to her elbows in a server, waving screwdrivers and reaching round for the new boards she was installing. The Super poked his head out of his office. "Dillon", he called to me. "Get your ass in here." "A...
* A repost of an old romance story with a fresh edit. * Sam's truck turned the corner and disappeared. Hidden behind the curtain, wrapped in the silk kimono, Sherry stared at the distant stop sign. Selfishly, she’d asked Sam to bring Chris back for a late dinner. But he had other obligations, and she understood -- mostly. To the outside world they were ju...
"How'd you like being tied up?" I pressed, Kate let out a deep breath; "A liked it fine William, after my initial panic anyway. Letting you have yer way with meh like that, A had to find found trust with another, A'm not afraid anymore." She raised my hand to her lips, kissing it softly; "It's Kind of empowering giving yourself to someone huh? Relinquishin...
Come Thursday evening, Jim dressed in a tight pullover shirt, loose denim jeans, and sandals. Strolling to the door of Karen's apartment, Janet's words ran through his mind again. He knew something was up, and wondered if he would meet her there also. Reaching the door, he paused for a moment hearing soft music coming from within, then opened the door and wa...
Meredith is a friend of mine. Best friend, sometimes. That cow Meredith on other occasions. We'd been like this for years and even though we are both nineteen, pushing twenty, you'd think we'd have grown out of our childish spats. I suppose we have, really. Our spats are now more adult in tone. Right now I was irritated with her. It hadn't reached the stage...
Hello Peoples of Literotica! It's Drew Nelson again! And I'm back in full force! This time I'm here to not only tell you about my stunningly gorgeous Mistress Tameka. But! I'm here to tell you about my new Master Quentin Devonté Sterling as well. My God what a man he is! Wait! What am I saying?! He's a pure bred God! He's this 6'6, 210lbs, dark brown eyed,...