He is quite wealthy, but that is not why I love my husband. He is elegant, but that is not it either. He is beautiful, but that does not matter. What matters? His love and care for me. His interest in every detail of my life. His intelligence. His firmness. His kindness. His arrogance. His control. He is the owner and CEO of a private rail car company, cate...
It had been a hot summer's day, Kate and I had been out for the day in London. We had taken a train so that we could relax and enjoy ourselves. We had visited a couple of museums and had a great lunch in a nice café near the Thames, to round off the day we I had booked a table in a nice restaurant. Kate and I had enjoyed a nice meal washed down with a bottle...
I was riding the subway late at night. I had left a friends house after having a few and decided to take the subway so I didn't have to pay for a cab. We had originally planned to go out clubbing, but ended up just hanging out at her place until late. When I got on the train there was just a couple, a homeless guy, and me. The homeless guy stared back and fo...
In the quiet suburbia known as Westmont, they were the in-crowd of the thirties and early forties set. These married couples were all affluent, sophisticated, intelligent and attractive people and they naturally gravitated together in a gourmet super club that met once a month in one of their homes. Cocktails, gourmet meals, wine and lots of stimulating part...
My body was begging for release even before I woke up. My nipples were hard, my pussy wet but I didn't have time to take care of myself. I had been out late again. College football and drinks with the boys at one of our favorite neighborhood bars. I barely had enough time to shower and wash the bar stench of cigarettes and spilled beer from my body. I race...
I re-applied my crimson red lipstick and curled my last piece of long thick dark brown hair, I slipped into a black mini skirt which only just covered my curvaceous ass and a tiny red singlet which stretched around my large D cup breasts, it was cold outside so I pulled on some black knee high stockings held by a garter, then I slipped on my black pumps and...
So, I just recently joined Literotica after reading and listening to stories for years. But how to start? Just this morning on the train I decided to give it a go and it led to something incredible that I thought you all might appreciate. I was sitting in a window seat on Amtrak (I commute a long way to the office), working on the beginning of an erotic st...
He waited nervously, wondering; in the cool crisp air, sat on the park bench clutching a bag which contained the items she had instructed him to bring. A deep sense of anticipation, intrigue, puzzlement and fascination welled in him as he waited for her. Three days had passed and he had followed each of her instructions, precisely. Now he ached to see her; b...
It was another sweltering July day in the western Japan. Temperatures during summer here can climb upwards of 35 degrees, and with the intense humidity it can feel like well over 40. I had hoped that, upon leaving my one-room apartment, it would start to rain and cool down the city. But, there was no relief in sight... or so I thought. I was waiting at the...
It had been a terrible weekend, the weather, which was supposed to have been wonderful, had been overcast and really depressing. It had got really cold, which here in Spain is not normal, even for the end of September. But more than just the weather, things really hadn't worked out. I had planned a sort of fun romantic weekend with Sylvia, a weekend that wou...