Anari found the building, on her first visit, cold and uninviting. Truth be told, if there were a possibility of running away from her desperate situation she would have done. She had found herself getting deeper and deeper in a clinging quicksand of debts, from which there was little escape. She shuddered as she remembered the expression on her bank manager...
I was always fascinated by body painting. I found very interesting and exciting a beautiful woman completely naked, having painting on her, with every part of her visible, having the illusion, that she's not entirely nude. Although I do not consider myself an artist, I like to paint and make various computer graphics. Once I had a chat on this with a frien...
I’m a twenty-year-old college sorority girl who used to have an eighteen-year-old girlfriend named Lizzie. Lizzie and I worked together at a coffee shop in the mall where we had a lot of fun teasing and flashing the customers. However, things got a little out of hand and Lizzie ended up paraded through the mall in the nude. When Lizzie’s parents learned of o...
I had always enjoyed latex from even a young age, 16 onwards, and would always steal latex gloves from Dr Surgeries to use when wanking. Roll on a few years and endless watching of latex porn and also involving my wife in the purchase of several latex items. First it was just a latex miniskirt and she saw my reaction to this and so the collection grew. I ha...
The first thing that they both noticed when they emerged into their new surrounding, was the brightness of the light. Whereas a second or so earlier, they had been standing in an extremely large and relatively dimly lit cave, they now found themselves in a much smaller space that looked sterile and was brightly lit. Even though it was greatly smaller than t...
It was the longest 10 minutes of his life... Author's note (not part of word count): this is my submission for the 750 Word Project, wherein we try to write a complete story in exactly 750 words, the minimum allowed for posting on Lit. This is necessarily very tongue-in-cheek. Although frivolous, please vote and comment. It is how I know how well I am doing...
BEING PEOPLE WATCHED Yet another two-fer. #1 Flea Markets and Biker Bars #2 Going to the Beach THE THIN BLOUSE Even though gas is taking most of my retirement check, we just have to get out and ride. Sadly our mode of transportation is a gas guzzlin Hemi-powered big ole truck. But ride we do! Just shorter trips. Less than 75 miles south of where we liv...
Good sexual encounters had always been important to Jennifer, but it was in the third year of her marriage to her drunken husband, David, that her real experimentation had begun. After six months of little sex, save for the odd unsatisfying bout with a half hard cock and her own ministrations with dildos, vibrators and her own fingers, she was ready for any...
I was hoping that my imagination wasn't outpacing what the reality would be. This could all turn out to be a big disappointment. The other possibility that was rolling around in the back of my brain was that Michelle would fall for Mike and then want him over me. Unfortunately, I was so obsessed with thinking about Michelle with another guy that the fear fac...
It looked like nothing changed, except she disappeared. The light was instantaneously dimmer and at the same instant she was gone, except she wasn't! The floor was transparent and she was there. Standing in the exact spot in a doorway exactly like the one here. She looked up and smiled and waved at me. At where she thought I was. I waved furiously back. I pr...