Amy woke and stretched, enjoying the pull of well-used muscles. They had needed a nap after last night. She smiled remembering. The hike this morning with the other group had been lovely. Since they'd all filled their tickets early, they strolled along the river in the crisp air, enjoying the sounds of the forest and talking quietly. It was a nice morning....
The red and white striped pole caught her eye, it looked like an old-style barber shop, most of which had been pushed out by modern uni-sex salons the kind favoured by the "metro sexuals" of today. Maybe she would find a natural bristle shaving brush she had been looking for to give her husband it would be a dual present, as he would not only be using it on...
I sat at the bar, looking around me. He had promised to meet me here. I stirred my straw in my drink, watching the water that had beaded up on the glass slide down the side. Whatever this was, it tasted really good. And it had a hell of a kick to it. I had had two already, and this third one had loosened me right up. I crossed my legs on my stool, looking up...
The silenced cracked with the sound of the starter gun. The girls exploded with a burst of speed from the starting blocks. One girl in particular was faster than the rest, a curvy brunette. "Come on Jessica," shouted a guy in the stands, "Run!" The guy watched in admiration as the brunette, his girlfriend Jessica, sprinted towards the finish line. ******...
I want to see you. Know your voice. Recognize you when you first come 'round the corner. Sense your scent when I come into a room you've just left. Know the lift of your heel, the glide of your foot. Become familiar with the way you purse your lips then let them part, just the slightest bit, when I lean in to your space and kiss you. I want to know th...
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"Mr. Stewart?" I turned to see a well dressed man holding a fresh drink in his hand leaving the bar. He smiled to me and we shook hands. "Please to meet you Mr. Wood." I said then followed him towards the back of the quaint club. It was a private affair, quiet and anonymous. Cherry wood furniture matched the dark browns and red crushed velvet cushions. I w...
Hey guys! This is my first ever literotica submission, so go easy on me! Haha be sure to leave a comment for me and let me know what you like and what you don't, what I can do better. I want to get better at this so let me know what's up! I'm already working on part two so if y'all like this, I'll upload the next part in the series. I'll take your advice int...
Seeing this young girl appear seemingly out of nowhere and fearlessly holding his crazed and bleeding progeny in her arms stirs the other man to life as well. He comes out of his hiding place, watching the scene unfold before him with bewilderment. Where did that girl come from? Why isn't she scared out of her mind by his frenzied creation, screaming his b...
This morning my girlfriend and I were having coffee at a local coffee shop. After we had finished our second cup, I noticed someone in the booth across from us drawing. He is probably a art student I thought and perhaps sketching his homework. But, then I notice he is always looking up at me every few minutes as if he was drawing me?? Could he be interested...