Chapter 4 I stared in utter disbelief as the woman who had been tormenting me in my dreams now stood before me in the flesh. I could feel my cock growing hard in my pants from her mere presence. I was speechless, staring awkwardly. My wife spoke, breaking the spell. "Wow, honey," Jenny said with a giggle, "I know she's beautiful, but get a grip." I snappe...
Autumn is a sensual time. Intense colors, moody skies, a sudden cold that makes you long for another warm body in your bed. Sometimes I walk alone in the evening, in the dark. The wind is cool and its touch through my hair, over my skin, makes me feel alive, aware of my own body. Moving through the dark streets, I wrap my arms around myself out of cold and a...
It wasn't the first time Nicole has seen a strange place in her dreams. It happened so many times that she could easily draw it on paper. Not that she was happy to travel there again and again and be surrounded by what seemingly appeared to be spirits of the dead. The red door at the end of a dark corridor has already become an object of hallucinations, even...
This little story was rewritten from one of my previously submitted stories for my Literotica writing friend, James. He has inspired me with his stories and I wanted to return the favor by creating a fantasy for him about a woman he finds hot. James has graciously agreed to let me post this story. He seemed to enjoy it – and I hope you will too. James awoke...
Chapter 10 - Risqué Beaches: She spices things up on the beaches. Notice: The author listed Jamaican Beauties Jaunt under Literotica's umbrella category Novels and Novellas: Erotic fiction with a broader scope. However, the events in this chapter cover a variety of Literotica categories including: Exhibitionist & Voyeur -- this chapter includes the adv...
I met up with some friends for a girl's night out; we had a few drinks, laughed and shared quite a few interesting stories. The weather outside at 2 a.m. was dreadful, a typical summer thunderstorm in Houston. I thought to myself as I boarded the bus, I was glad I did not have to drive an hour and a half in this weather. The bus was warm from the heat and hu...
My husband Dan didn't understand what had happened that night because I refused to tell him. My tears had ignited his concern, but like the man he is he couldn't discern any more than my discomfort. Not knowing what else to say, I diverted his concern by mumbling about a bad dream. Had this been a bad dream? How could something bad feel so good? It certainl...
For 6 years since the eve of her twelfth b-day, Maria has been plagued by dreams of a horrific monster who chases her only to try and ravage her. One afternoon, after school, she finds a package on her bed. Inside are some toys from a childhood friend. Among them is a cute lil grey clown puppet. She awakens in the middle of the night to find the puppet sitti...
"Leslie Rogers, we're not debating this. You are going home. Now." She was insistent and assertive as she walked towards my desk. In the years I've known her, she's only called me Leslie a few times, and never first and last name before. I felt like a child being scolded. "I'm fine, Donna. Really. I've only got a little longer to wrap up the Jones audit. I...
It was almost daybreak when Valentina slipped between the wonderfully soft sheets of her huge bed. As she lay there she pushed herself out of herself, down the hallway, and into Misty's mind. She decided that she would sleep with Misty, or to be more precise she would sleep within Misty's mind. She hadn't done such a thing in perhaps centuries, but tonight s...