Jenny stood under the shower and turned slowly around, allowing the hot, powerful jet of water to pound every inch of her body. Enveloped by steam, she stretched luxuriously, enjoying the delicious sensation of invigorating spray against her flesh. After a moment she stepped reluctantly out of the cubicle, and immediately the cool air of the pool changing a...
"I love old fashioned discipline, Sir... manacles..." she taunted. "Educated men who know what they want... and who won't blush or go squeamy when they get what they want." "Squeamy...great word. But be careful what you wish for." The next Friday, I brought home a leather collar, like a dog collar, but with silver chains running to adjustable nipple clamps...
He had just finished washing down the grill top from the mess built up by the last rush of dinner orders before close, and was looking forward to picking up his day’s pay from the lady who’d hired him on. He was deep in the middle of a self-discovery trip, motorcycling across the US and trying to live either off the land or by doing odd jobs to generate the...
"Wives, submit to your husbands, as unto the Lord," Ephesians 5:22, The Holy Bible. "The wife should submit herself graciously to the servant leadership of her husband," Southern Baptist resolution. "I'm the only one who can make decisions," Giancarlo Giannini as Gennarino Carunchio in Swept Away. Few questions arouse more hackles than that of whether wom...
Tom lay on the bed in the holiday apartment looking up at the whirling ceiling fan as it slowly rotated the hot air around the room. He could hear the mystical sounds from the Moroccan street outside the window, and the aroma of exotic meats and fruits filled his nostrils. The early evening air was warm and muggy as it had been the whole week of the vacation...
Everyone else is taking their test, but I just can’t concentrate. Ms. Meredith is really starting to turn me on. Ms. Meredith is my History 205 professor, and she is smoking hot. Today she’s wearing a cotton top, and I can see her nipples beginning to poke through the fabric. They are placed kind of high and off center on her heavy tits. Watching them grow...
The Misaki situation, on the other hand, never seemed to reach a proper conclusion. Polls in the tabloid press were still nearly dead even for which woman I should marry, and I was seen (much as our raccoon-badger mascot) as the male personification of romance and sex appeal. Misaki and I continued to go on frequent dates together, but still I withheld myse...
Thanks to Sally, a Literotica reader and friend. She emailed me a basic outline of her recent vacation to Provincetown, Cape Cod. Sally and her friend, Ellen, were good MILF's while visiting this quant vacation get-a-way. This is a story of what might have been. . . a story that Sally wished happened. Thanks to Karen – the hair lady, for her editing skills....
“But the Woman that God gave him, every fibre of her frame Proves her launched for one sole issue, armed and engined for the same; And to serve that single issue, lest the generations fail, The female of the species must be deadlier than the male.” - Rudyard Kipling Mikey Blair had to pee. He had been putting it off for the past twenty minutes, n...
(Hopefully, this remembrance is entertaining on its own. Readers however are encouraged to read parts 1 and 2 if they would like) Our love life with Peter and Michelle settled into a nice rhythm. Jim and I made it a point to have time alone as a couple as well as exhilarating weekend nights as a foursome (and believe me, though there were strokes, balls, an...