We are a couple who enjoy and get turned on by reading to, and writing for each other. We thought it would be a thrill to share with you some of the stories we have written for each other. This is a fantasy I wrote for her. The wipers swip-swap across the windshield, clearing from it the gentle rain that is falling. It is 1:52am. We are heading north on...
The conference rooms had no windows. A hot pink inflatable palm tree had withered under internal air loss. A green inflatable turtle was flat on the ground. A black boot mark on its back and busted open seam hinted at its fate. Someone had written with pink lip stick on the wall: "Always be closing." The writing was in a cursive tattoo style, where the first...
This is CHAPTER TWO of 'Sarah Sees Dean Naked'. And thus continue the deviant nude adventures of Dean and his friend Sarah. * I didn't hear from Sarah for a while and I was beginning to wonder if I'd get a chance to relive the high of that night. Then, on a Friday night three weeks later, one that I had planned to spend at home catching up on my reading (i...
Since my boyfriend and I live in different countries (he being in the UK and myself living in the States) and lead very busy lives, we don’t get to see each other very often other than online, so it is hard to have a regular, non-a-sexual relationship. The frustration is like no other, but in the end, it all pays off. Oddly enough, whenever we plan to get to...
Goddam car! I kicked the bumper, managing a shot of pain in my toe. I was barely 18, had had my driver's license just 5 days. I had used all of my tiny savings to pay for the 1950 Chevy business coupe. I wanted that car, it sat out there on the corner for weeks. I stopped by and looked at it every day, pretty light green, the tires seemed in good shape. It...
"Hey Shari. Take a look at the couple in the corner for me. Don't they look like a couple to you?" Shari took a glance while loading her tray with four cold beers in frosty glasses. "Yeah Danika, I'd guess they are. Why do you ask?" "Because she slipped me her phone number when he was in the boy's room. She just smiled and said she'd like me to call her so...
The roller coaster caught the chain and started moving out of the loading station. As soon the train of small cars begin it's slow rattling trip toward the top of the first hill, Dave twisted around in the seat and worked his way down under the safety bar. "What are you doing," Karen hissed as she leaned over the safety bar, "you'll kill yourself?" They we...
(This story is a sequel to "Sawtooth Mountain," which can be found in the 'Mature' section of literotica.com. This story is written for L, whom I must necessarily love from afar. Happy anniversary, Lady!) * Cal Benton leaned comfortably against the side of the barn watching his two trail hands in the distance rounding up the horses. This would be the last...
On Sunday, Nick and his wife took their usual trip up to the mountains. They strolled around the small town of Maleny looking at the newest offerings of the artists and generally gabbing with the residents they knew well. His wife ooohhed and aaaahed at a number of the paintings and when she wanted to buy one that he thought was particularly ugly, the pent u...
I met Billy when I was working as a ranch hand in Montana for the summer. I shod, groomed, and fed the horses, and he did just about everything else around the stables. I watched him ride when he didn't think I was looking. We went out for beers one night at the only bar in town. We picked some songs on the jukebox and grabbed a table in the back. He crack...