A week had passed. I couldn’t get David’s telephone call out of my mind. I couldn’t get Chris out of my mind. I couldn’t get sex out of my mind, constantly on the fringe of orgasm, almost able to come by simply rubbing myself up and down on the car seat covers while I’m driving. It may sound good, but it keeps your nerves on edge all the time. Masturbation o...
This story was written in collaboration with a fellow erotica writer whom I am hoping to introduce to the site in the near future. Her handle is Lulubelle, keep a lookout for her. ########## It was with mixed emotions that Bryce entered the very familiar elevator that cold June morning. He had been with the company for fifteen years, slowly working his way...
PRELUDE Renee was nervous and anxious as she lay on the bed in the condo awaiting her boss Walt to enter the room. She was wearing her bikini bathing suit which was a tasteful two piece outfit. Walt had seen her in it before so she wasn't nervous about that but now he was about to give her a massage and touch her exposed skin. Renee's muscles were sore from...
(Natalie and Pierre are on vacation in Puerto Vallarta, where they play tennis for the right to dictate their evening activities. If you are interested in an earlier story, it is "Such Release".) Even though you are not fully awake, the images of last night have been awake in your emerging wakefulness, your cock thickening before you are aware of it, pulsin...
Thanks very much to neonlyte for all his help. Angelene walked out of the change room and checked herself in one of the numerous mirrors standard in strip clubs. She looked great. Her face, framed by curling copper red hair and enhanced with emerald green eyes, was angelic. This was the only thing 'Holy' about her. She wore just enough makeup to draw atte...
Birthdays are often unusual events. Some of them you can remember and some of them you can't. One thing most of us share in common is that we usually have at least one person in our lives that tries very hard to make our birthday memorable. Without a doubt the most exciting and certainly the most memorable of my thirty birthdays came on a warm September even...
This is the first half of a story inspired by the "hunting for Bambi" hoax. Even if the story as a whole is not finished, this chapter is a finished section and can be enjoyed as such. If there is interest I'll continue this story. ***** Battle of the Sexes. It was a beautiful summer day. The midday sun was high up in the sky, heating up the world with it...
(Fictional story about fictional characters) Penny Hofstadter was laying back, lounging on the comfy, worn leather sofa in Apartment 4A which she shared with her husband Leonard. At the moment, he was sitting between her feet meticulously applying bright red polish to her toenails. He had completed a thorough pedicure and had her right foot cradled lovingly...
Note: (I apologize to Literotica users, this chapter was to be uploaded with the last one months ago, but my mind recorded that this was done with how I cut and re-cut it all. Good news is nothing is dead, bad news is nothing has advanced and I hope this time is the good time when I plan to get back to my stories, but it's been harder since my creativity in...
The headache came on a little after lunch. It was Wednesday, four days after my ex walked out of my life and into the arms of his fat-tittied cow, and it was also my first day back at work. I'd called in sick on Monday and Tuesday, but I hadn't been sick. I'd been binging on tequila, trying to drown my grief, guilt, and nearly ever-present anxiety. But it ha...