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I wake up in the bed in our hotel room and stretch. Looking over at you, I see you are fast asleep so I crawl out and walk to the bathroom, not bothering to close the door as you are snoring away and I don't like stuffy rooms. I am totally oblivious to the fact that the combination of the shifting of the bed as I got out and the afternoon light filtering th...
I love coming home to find my partner on the couch with his dick in his hand, stroking it hard while he reads nasty stories here on Literotica. Or discovering after a few hours of having gone to bed alone that he still hasn't made it to bed, so sleepily walking out to the lounge to check he's okay, and finding him with his dick in his hand, still reading nas...
Dear Reader, this story is an experiment. The focus of this encounter is tickling as foreplay. I hope you will enjoy it. ***** 1 The door to his room was ajar, but she knocked anyway, because she didn't want to surprise him, especially if he were in some kind of compromising situation. She heard a distant "Come in!", and she closed the door behind her. "I...
It was late at night on Saturday, almost early morning, when Dawn awoke with a start in her bed. She thought she had heard a noise from close by. She knew it wasn’t from any of the neighbours as they had both gone out together to a music festival so she had had the weekend to herself, which had mainly been listening to her music as loud as she liked and spen...
It's one of my favorite things to know a woman has cum and her sweet honey is then trapped in her panties. I'll retell you one of my favorite panty stories, and probably the one that maintains my fetish to this day. Knowing the intimate smell of a woman is probably one of the most erotic concepts that my little brain can fathom. I don't want to wear them, I...
Bob had pulled his wife, Carol's top down and was tickling her boobs and pinching her nipples, all while filming with his camera as they were amateur sex film makers. Then he slipped his hand into her pants and ran his fingers along her landing strip. After a while he put the camera on a tripod and took the rest of her clothes off. He then really went to t...
My sister and I live in a tiny apartment and sometimes struggle to pay rent. Luckily my sister has a lot of guy friends who give her money usually in exchange for different types of sessions. Most of the sessions are tickling sessions. It's not that my sister enjoys tickling, she enjoys money. When we were little kids, she would usually let me tickle her in...
A note to the reader. In the first chapter of "Comfort the Widow," Anisé and I met in Seattle at a business conference. The next thing you know we're driving her mint condition 1956 Cadillac Coupe de Ville to dinner (and then her place), and horsing around. She unzipped my pants and liberated my cock, casually stroking it. I put my arm around her and dipped...
The roller coaster slowly reaches the top. It comes to a stop before quickly falling. My stomach lurch up and I loose my breath. I see the ground coming towards me. The roller coaster swoops back, parallel to the ground. I am slung back and forth for a few more seconds as the cart rides the curved track before coming to a deafening stop. I step out of the ca...