Years ago, when Yahoo Messenger still existed and had chat rooms, I met a man there. We hit it off right away. He was married, unhappily, but wasn't looking to cheat on his wife. He still loved her, but the passion had disappeared as happens with many marriages. He longed for that passion. It wasn't long before our chats turned sexual. Very hot conversation...
It was when he finally moved the thin string running from my lower back to my tummy aside and his tongue tasted the juices flowing freely wetting my thighs that I found that release I had almost begged for. Such need had invaded my thoughts over a period of a couple of days and this need could now be best described as hunger I was so hungry for touch. Needin...
The club was dark, and the music loud. All around her people moved, dancing, talking, arms around each other, moving to the music. Most were dressed in black, but she could see plenty of flesh in the exposure of the strobing blue light. She herself was dressed in only a light filmy skirt and a tight top that bared her midriff. Caught in the occasional light...
1. THE ANTICIPATION She's been thinking about it all day. What he's going to do to her. How good it will feel. It's driven her to distraction. The way her mind ponders the little details. The sights. The sounds. The smells. The taste. The touch. She takes a shower and soaps herself. Touching. But she knows that there's touching. And then there's touching....
I could feel something touching my body as I lay sleeping. I was at the in between stage of sleep and awake. It was a warm, wet touch, one that I had grown to enjoy over the past few days. I slowly opened my eyes to find Jack kissing and licking his way down my body. His hands were lightly touching me. My soft moan let Jack know that I was awake and enjoying...
Mary read through it quickly and then pressed 'send'.. She waited.... 'New Mail Message' appeared on Alex's computer screen, on a cloudy, damp, overcast Wednesday morning. He was not in to his work that morning and this was all the distraction he needed. 'Hey.. How are you doing? Its been a-while since we all had an inappropriate Wednesday, so a few of u...
Another lonely night. I lay in my bed and think about you. I hold my pillow close pretending that I am holding you. I lay there dreaming of the next time we will be together. Holding, touching. Kissing. This is how I spend the time waiting for your return. Finally the day has come that I will see you again. I am so happy. This day has taken its time getting...
The handle going down and the door opening softly was sudden, he had heard no sound of approaching footsteps, it increased still, his level of now abject fear and yet it combined with the maddening tingle in his sex to make him feel weak and submissive. The first touch was soft, gentle almost, the blindfold sliding over his face into position, the tie beh...
I want to play, to try new things, I have enjoyed riding your cock, feeling you inside me, but I want to feel what you promised earlier. I want to feel what it is like to be blindfolded. I lay on my back my whole body tingling with anticipation, my pussy is wet, I still taste mine and your cum which l licked off your cock earlier. You tie the scarf round my...
There are no underage characters in this story. All characters are over the age of 18-years-old. * Writer shows how to entice readers to read her stories by using mother and son incest. With all the stories posted to Literotica and with all of the stories that I've posted to Literotica, it's still a mystery to me how to get you to read my story? Being tha...