"John, I'll see you at home later, I have to run or I'll miss my train." I look up at the clock as I stuff some papers into a folder and jam the folder into my bag. "Don't forget my plane won't be in until 10:15, I'll be home as soon as I can." The deep rumble of your voice courses through me as I know what your tone means . . . you are already thinking abo...
As always, for Julie. You're standing on the platform, waiting for the train. It's an unusual day, you had the opportunity to get away early, and he was able to clear his afternoon as well. A perfect meeting of need and opportunity, far to rare to pass up. It's early afternoon, so you expect the train to be mostly empty, although you really don't know, this...
Copyright April 2009 texrep Please note that texrep and Kezza67 are pen-names of the same person. This story has been posted elsewhere, but never on Literotica. The whole story is being re-edited to suit this site. I am listing this story under Novels and Novellas as it is quite a long story (1400KB). However it is a romance and if that is not your choice o...
Welcome to the latest installment of my tales of pure, unadulterated lust. Wait a sec, I’ve just adulterated it. Oh well. I’ll keep it short and sweet. After all, I have enough problems with people bashing my work. No disclaimers. If you don’t have the good sense to realize that this my work, and that if you’re gonna make money off of it, it is my legal righ...
It's 7am, I'm sitting on the train drinking my coffee when he gets on. It's been about six weeks since we started sharing the same commute and it's become the best part of my day. We've never spoken but there's definitely sparks. We mostly just look at each other, I can tell there is an attraction between us but neither of us has ever made a move. I can't he...
I thought I should tell you about a most interesting morning I have just experienced whilst the emotions and feelings are still fresh in my mind. As some of you may know I work in Mayfair in the marketing department of a media company. I am in my early 30's and have a certain attraction for those that like a highly feminine "stylised look". Over the years I...
This chapter can be read as a standalone story, but I suggest you read Chapters 1-3. It will give you a better understanding of the characters and the story to this point. As always, constructive comments and emails are welcome and appreciated. Also as usual there are no graphic sex scenes in my stories. Thank you for taking the time to read my work. I h...
I'd like to tell you about my first experience of this kind of thing, 'nor,' I'm I happy to report, that it wasn't the last time either. Before we go into all that, I think a proper introduction is in order. Hello, my name is Susanne Whittington, 34 years of age, married happily to the same man since I was 18yr's old and we have twin boys. Back then it fi...
After a long tiring trip, the train slowly pulls into the station. I sit there and patiently wait for the other passengers to board the train. As I sit, I watch as each passenger walks through the door. I spot this dashing older gentleman who looks oddly familiar, walk through the doorway. We lock eyes. I blush and smile as I know who He is. That's...
PART ONE - LONDON - 4 - As the escalator descended deep into the earth, Gabe slumped his shoulders, lost in thought. There was a large crowd rushing to and fro about the business of the day through Leicester Square tube station, but Gabe seemed not to be a part of them, he did not seem to see them or to interact with them. He had just retreated inside hims...