What can I say about Carol? She's a wonderful woman full of all the quirks that any woman would have, but there was something different about her. From the very start, I was in love with Carol and I eventually became obsessed with her. This is a story about a man and a woman who were on a fast freight train toward disaster. It's a story about love, hate, bl...
She, Maria, is a 23 year old, doing graduate studies at a local university. She has been renting a bedroom from our immediate neighbor since her junior year in college. Seeing her body many times, she has become a fantasy of mine, also. From time to time over the past few years, I had gotten glimpses of her naked body as she stood at the side of her bed dre...
I am conducting a series of interviews with authors on Literotica. This is the sixth in the series, with the author blondsubles . I have reached out to a variety of authors, some of who have been on the site for a while, others who are newer, but all write stories that I admire. I hope you enjoy the series; please feel free to send me your feedback, includin...
Disclaimer: All sexual activity depicted herein is between fictional characters over the age of 18. ~~~~~ It felt like any other Tuesday, when I left for work, kissing my wife Carol goodbye. Work was productive and I actually got my inbox cleared early for a change. Leaving the office at 6 instead of 8 felt like a victory. I wanted to surprise my wife, may...
i identify as a slave. i'm a slave. That's who i am. It's what i want to be. It just feels right. i'm a slave and i have some opinions on what that means. Now, understand, a slave's opinions are exactly what you think they are, worth only the amount that an Owner, my Master or Mistress, wants to give them. Master=Mistress=Master/Mistress=Owner i think the...
Truth or Dare, Part 1 Wednesday evenings had become Truth or Dare night for Mercedes and her girl friends, Sheena and Ella. Originally started as a way of breaking up the long week of college classes, the girls were upping the ante when it came to the dares they challenged each other to, and the truths they demanded be spilled. Previously, Mercedes had been...
Michael twiddled the pencil between his fingers trying very hard to concentrate on the hundred pages of articles splayed out on the library desk. Stacks of various heights clouded his view, his tie, taken off hours ago, sat on the tallest stack. Articles he deemed of no use. Classes began in less than 48 hours and this proposal was due a day later. The bulk...
Hey y'all, sorry this took so long. I've been neck deep in revisions on a book I entered into a contest. I've gotten a few lovely emails asking about Shani's next chapter. It's in the works, I promise! I hope this holds you over until I can finish with my revisions and her chapter. ***** On my second day with you, I wake up with your face buried between my...
It was a hot July day. I had decided to visit a long white-sand beach on an island off Florida, near where I was staying at the time. Wearing just a pair of brown shorts, I swam across the narrow channel separating one beach from the other, and made my way through the piles of driftwood and tropical vegetation to the broad band of white sand stretching out s...
The magistrate, sat alone in his office, at his desk, the outline of his hard cock showing obviously through his Pierre Cardin trousers. He was thinking about the previous night, at the Exclusive Gentleman's Club, in particular the tall, blonde woman, whom he had watched masturbate while she reclined on the antique chase lounge. The club Plaisir de Mens, tr...