Chapter 1 -- Flying Solo Mika rolled over in the king-sized bed she shared with her husband of three years. Squinting out of one eye she peered at the clock on the dresser. 10:47. Jay would be long gone by now. Her husband was the poster child for workaholism. His bank executive job kept him away from home more than Mika cared for but she'd gotten used to i...
It was the middle of summer, the weather had been warm for days but now there was a raging thunderstorm. The rain was pouring down, the lightning flashing, so much so that the group of teenagers making their way home could hardly see through the windscreen of the car. Suddenly they felt a bump as something ran in front of the car. "I think we hit a dog" sa...
It was one of those dreams where I knew the instant it started that I was dreaming, but couldn't force myself to wake up or change the story. I was in a big city, one I recognized but could not name, walking quickly down a busy sidewalk canyoned by silver skyscrapers. The wind blustered all around me, kicking up skirts and tossing long hair in all direction...
Marcy had auditioned to dance at the Brass Pole a few months after the amputation of her left leg, and Candice had agreed she could have a month to show she could find an audience. After practicing and trying to develop new routines she realized it just wasn't possible to be as erotic and fluid as before the amputation. "Candice, I'm sorry," Marcy said. "I...
Guys, ever have one of those days. You wake up, a piss hardon is expected, but this erection has to be more because after pissing, the damn thing continues to chub. You stroke your dick during breakfast through your clothes. You see the significant other, first thoughts go to a quick morning fuck, but you know that is not what you need. You want something ne...
I opened up my email today and received a pleasant surprise. A woman named Jessica wrote to tell me how turned on my stories made her. She said she could almost feel me making love to her. This was just what I needed to hear right now. My sex life was not very good at the moment. Jessica's words were making me hard. I wrote back and we began to strike up a...
I looked across at her as we drove home from the restaurant. The split skirt she was wearing had come open a little, just above the knee. It showed a glimpse of her lovely tanned legs. My God, I love this woman. I placed my hand on her leg as I drove and the skirt fell open a little more. I let my fingers trail up her thigh, she moved slightly in her seat...
Based on real life experiences and emotions. Foot on the accelerator, waiting to put his foot to the floor. Green. He slammed his right foot down and pushed the gas pedal to its farthest limit as his Mercedes sedan reached its red line and shifted into second gear, then third. Before long he was bounding down the highway 30 mph over the 70 mph speed limi...
The night has finally come. The annual company Christmas Party. The venue is beautiful. Big, and yet somehow very intimate. I am one of the first ones there, and have found the table I have been assigned. I gather a few before dinner drinks, and settle in, curious to see who will be my companions for the evening. As lots of couples begin to walk in, I begin...
Note: I originally wrote this story for someone, but since then have decided to submit it to Lit. So many thanks to Techsan for editing and helpful suggestions. Thank you ahead of time for any feedback! -- SR ********* I knocked and the front door opened, already ajar. "Scott?" I called, stepping through. I made my way back to the living room where I saw h...