The Strand Grace tossed and turned in her sleep, consumed by a restless fever. Her dreams were filled with exquisite images and indescribable sensations, and her skin sizzled from every single thing that her shadowy dream lover did to her. * * * In her mind's eye, he was there. He hovered above her, his copper hair shining in the moonlight as he bent his...
“Ok Mrs. Johnson. I will tell the doctor that you will be in around 5:30. No It’s my pleasure, I’ll see you then,” Elisa Patterson said as she hung up the phone and made a mental note to tell her husband about Mrs. Johnson’s appointment. Elisa Patterson and her husband Dr. Michele Patterson had been married for 8 years and were the parents of two lovely g...
It has been forever and a day since I submitted a story to Literotica. I so wanted to submit this story in the Halloween contest, but waited until the last second to submit it, and then realized I completely screwed up. I had surgery on my thumb 10 days ago and underestimated how long typing with one hand was going to take. I watched too many NY Mets games t...
Katherine Ryan spent a few minutes putting the dishes away and straightening up their Winnebago before joining Jim in the bedroom; her motto; a place for everything and everything in its place. Her lover was lying naked in bed with a big smile on his face. He was shaking his dashboard hula dancer, her little gift to him and watching it jiggle, which in turn...
Author's Note: Sorry for the delay in the publication of this chapter. I initially thought this would be the last, but there are so many places to go with this, so now I'm not so sure. There is a certain "Mr. Anonymous" out there who persistently hates my stuff and posts his dislike, not so much my writing, but the content. To him/her I say, please do not re...
Katy loves camping. Let me rephrase that. Katy loves camping in comfort. That's why we have a very nice RV in the driveway instead of a tent on a shelf in the garage. Katy grew up camping in style and wouldn't have it any other way. I'm not complaining, mind you. At 40 years old I don't have much desire to sleep on the ground with little more than a sleeping...
The sunlight streaming through the clerestory window landed on Tracy where she lay reading on the bed. William sat drinking tea, pretending to read as well, but in reality he was studying her naked form. He delighted in the fact that she was comfortable enough with her own body to remain nude, although she complained about a thickening waistline. He could no...
PART TWO: The Spring Break Getaway ~1~ Tiffany had Dave's cock buried in her mouth as he drove to Hayden Lake for a long weekend getaway. It was the Friday night before spring break and they were going for a long weekend at his cabin in Idaho. They were about an hour into the seven-hour drive to his lake cabin he had managed to keep in his divorce. She had...
You will find that I use Lewis and Mark in this story for the name of the same person. This person has memory failure after a short series of traumatic events. He does not know his real name and asks to be called Mark. When the narrator refers to him, he is Lewis. When addressed by the new people in his life he is Mark Toward the end I indicate where the s...
No matter how hard I try, it still takes about two weeks to write a chapter. This is a short one to keep you going! I had planned to make it longer, but I have a business conference next week. My partner is still laughing about the cookie jar. Hope you enjoy this installment! * Angie woke up on the love seat. She had been reading a book trying to relax. T...