Jack woke with a start. Covered in sweat and heart racing, he couldn't figure out what woke him up. He didn't remember a dream of any kind, let alone a nightmare. "It must be the wind or something" he thought to himself. Then he heard it. A soft bump. As if someone were trying to sneak in. Jack eased himself from the bed to avoid the squeaking of the spri...
I love it when different things happen to me. The sweet torture of knowing what I know, seeing what I see. I know what the look in his eyes mean. The spring in his step as he walks closer to me. The way his hands reach out for something he can't have. Will he let me touch or allow himself to touch? Can I make a move or drop a hint and not fear him at the sam...
"Of course I remember, Will. That's why I chose this place to celebrate." "Back then, I was trying to hide how nervous I was." "So was I. You weren't my first recruit, but close to it." "I had no idea what I was doing when we first met, but you helped me relax, Abbey. Gave me confidence that I could handle a career change." At their cozy table in the mid...
Alex and I had been dating for a year our relationship was going great and our sex life was amazing, we had tried many things and were very open with each other sexually. She knew I was into things that were generally kinky and out of the ordinary. One time we were naked kissing on her bed our tongues were sliding across each others and her hand slowly start...
I have been corresponding with a wonderful young woman, who is curious about my experiences as a dominant man. Her name is dee. I do love training girls to be submissive. I am going to post two long emails that I wrote to her. dee suggested that I share them on Literotica. She enjoyed the other stories I have posted here in the "Professor of Two Minds" s...
When Dee stepped from the limo wearing a slinky black dress and strappy heels, she felt as though she were stepping into a movie. There was a queue of people wrapped around the club that would rival any New York hotspot or Hollywood premier. Two well-dressed toughs with clipboards manned the velvet ropes holding back those eager to be IN, and turning away th...
On a break. Casper Trent to most was your common variety IT guy. His mass of curly red hair hidden beneath his deer stalker hat. A replica of that worn by Lister from Red Dwarf, one of his many nods to geek culture. As always he stopped for his morning chat with Greg the security guy who routinely made him a cup of coffee just the way he liked it before ent...
Competition is the spice of life. It makes everything so much more interesting, don't you think? Take Carla Heimdall for example. She's a seven-foot-tall, pretty-faced, large-breasted, thick-bodied and big-bottomed woman from the Republic of Germany. In her country, she's a legend. At Germany's top university, she's the captain of the Women's Rugby team. She...
There are certain times, certain moods... an appetite that has to be satisfied. In that mood, I don't care what's expected, what's acceptable. I feel everything; the right words can be like a touch, skin... against my skin... irresistible. I can get completely swept up in the moment and wherever it leads; each pleasure leading to the next, no expectations, n...
(C) 2006 Rachel Gumm. You may freely distribute this story digitally, but only in full, crediting me as the author. I welcome feedback. You can e-mail me at the address in my profile. I haven't written part two yet, but if I get enough e-mails showing a desire for it, I'll write it soon. * Kevin felt himself get an erection as he looked at his now safely...