i had only just moved into my small apartment. It had one bedroom a small kitchenette, a combined living room and dinette, and a tiny bath. i had little furniture, one raggedy pale blue recliner, that i tossed an afghan over it, to dress it up a bit. There were no tables, no blinds on the windows, or curtains up. To say the least the apartment was bare, but...
A darkened room lit only by candles. You light the last one as you hear a soft knock on the door to the room. You open it and she stands there, hair falling down her back, eyes shining from the glow of the candles and her hands in front of her with a slight nervousness to them. She smiles, not quite meeting your eyes but head held high. She is standing the...
***Please note that all characters in this story are over 18. Also, this is my first story that I have submitted to literotica so if you like it please comment! This is intended to be a TEN part series of which this is the THIRD part, so please read the others! * Tiddy pushed Rose into Tina's office and shut the door. Rose waited a second and crossed the r...
I clean and cook for a couple of Priests here in our small community. Father Dale is a very handsome man, 45, & a little over 6 feet. He is a little over weight (my fault I guess hehe). Father Dale has the most Beautiful blue eyes a woman could ever lay eyes on. Just looking at him draws you into him. I often wondered why he ever became a priest. The oth...
Aerosmith's 'Ragdoll' was blaring on the stereo...raunchy, sex-studded lyrics filled the air. She had one leg draped over the side of the chair. The dress shirt she wore, his in fact, was unbuttoned. Her eyes were closed, a look of wordless bliss on her face and a smile of rapture on her lips. Her cunt was wet and her fingers dipped and slid against her slic...
The Quinlans came to take her from me one October night, they came while chanting ancient psalms in darkening twilight, they came to rescue her, they said, from my impure designs, to cleanse from her all traces of her bestial human side. The pious congregation had for weeks devised this mission. This lovely Quinlan girl had turned her back and risked perdit...
I'm in my office, and it's 45 minutes before class, and I'm horny as hell. I've been playing with my cock on and off, thinking of how very nice it would be to have a nice young honey here to bend over my desk and play with. Finally, you knock on the door, wearing a very short skirt and a button-down blouse. You notice the bulge in my pants and flash a wicked...
It was during times like these that she struggled with finding something to say. Too much to see beyond the blurriness of her vision, too many vowels and consonants to choose from, and there was a light bursting behind her eyelids and she decided she'd let him figure out what to say and she couldn't focus anymore - "Fuck," he panted from above her, shoulde...
She smiled as she hung up the phone. He wanted to play a game. The adorable, naughty man had a mischievous streak. He had called to tell her he was on his way over to see her, but this time; there were a set of rules. She was to leave the door unlocked, pick a room in the house, and pretend she was going to be all alone for the rest of the night. Actually, s...
The sweat on her back glistened in the candlelight. The flickering lights added to the ambience, further enhancing her beauty. The lightning from outside the window illuminated the bedroom in an outer worldly glow every now and then, and the rain set a natural rhythm against the farmhouse windows old panes of glass. I bent her over, her ass high in the air...