Celeste and Dan, Part II Celeste and I took a bubble bath together in the morning, as we had so many times before. She had her hair up, and lay with her back between my legs, and I took a bath towel and scrubbed her back, her shoulders and her tummy. She lay back against me as I washed her breasts, and lifted her legs to accommodate my hand as I scrubbed he...
Now. I stand under the needling hot spray until the water starts to cool, and shut it off, and push the wide glass door open to release billows of steam. Drip and splash across the wide marble floor and wipe a clear circle on the mirror with a thick white towel. Behind me the sun is trying, and failing, to pierce the overcast. Not likely in February. We're h...
It has been many months since we first experimented with anal sex. Although you professed to enjoy it – after the initial pain and although I was very gentle and careful – I have been concerned about your safety and comfort so I haven't broached the subject again. Besides, every time we make love, it is as if it is the first time all over again and the excit...
I woke up alone. We'd only been together for a few months, but I found I could miss him rather quickly in the cold dark of night. He was becoming a writer, possessing a kind of violent brilliant that stunned me every time I read one of his pieces. Seeing him put such astonishing thoughts on paper seemed incredible, like some sort of magic. He worked at night...
Denny's Restaurant -- June, 2005 I was sitting close to the front door, when they walked into Denny's for our late morning breakfast date. She was dressed, as I had instructed her, in a tight white tee-shirt, jeans and casual shoes. I was confident that underneath were a white satin bra and thong set. When she saw me, her face brightened in sexual lust. He...
Authors Note: Between April 2008 and May 2008, I submitted a total of five stories under the name tantric_explosion. I no longer remember the email address I used for my Lit membership, for that author name. I found the final drafts of each story and with permission from Literotica, I am resubmitting the stories, under my long time name - The Style Guy De...
Cheating Part 5. Why do I do it? * A message from the author. I know that it is not everyone's cup of tea. I know equally well though that there are many of us who thrive on it, who enjoy it and get a big buzz from it. I get a massive kick and huge excitement from it. There's some guilt and trepidation too of course, but they are relatively easily overco...
Airplane flights always seemed to raise his libido. Maybe it was the freedom of going a way alone, escaping humanity. Maybe it was the sound of the engines, or the buffeting of the air against the wings and fuselage, or the fact that attractive young women walked up and down the aisle, bumping his shoulders with their hips. He didn’t know, but he knew how a...
You arrived in class a few minutes late. You smiled at me as I stopped my lecture and waited for you to take your usual seat in the front row. You looked more radiant and more relaxed than in previous days. Your eyes sparkled like emeralds and your smile was warm and inviting. Your skirt was stylishly short, and I noted the intentional flash of panties tha...
The year was 1945 and the war had just ended. Captain Robert Blane was returning home from the Western theater of war as a decorated P-41 pilot. His two tours of duty as a fighter pilot just now completed, and he was returning to his hometown of San Francisco, California. His high school sweetheart, and only love, waited there, and after hundreds of love let...