In the days that followed her tryst with her neighbor Matt, Lisa was torn. She hadn't told Tom, afraid of what it might do to her relationship or their friendship with the Carlyles. While she undoubtedly enjoyed herself and the thrill of being so decadent was undeniably appealing, she didn't know if it was worth destroying everything she and Tom had built. W...
Nikki Ha. Remy Yep...I suck..How the fuck do you do that! It's not cool. Nikki Now I KNOW you're backing down.. Nikki Shame. Remy Fucker. Nikki :] Remy Dammit...I lose... Remy You're too hot...not cool... Nikki Giving up already? Remy Yeah..I'm done..i will not touch you at all... Remy desperately turns his back, trying to keep his hands...
Next day was a Saturday. Tarun had decided to take us for a vacation in a jungle resort nearby in the weekend - a four hours' drive from the city. First two and a half hours' journey was through the highway. After that we reached a gravelled road which ran through forests on both sides on a hilly terrain. There was very little sunlight, not a soul in sight...
Estuary: (n) - that part of the mouth or lower course of a river in which the river's current meets the sea's tide. He was sure of only two things. The first was that the sun wasn't up yet. The second was that he'd had too much to drink, way too much to drink. While his head felt like it was besieged by angry jackhammers, it was the brewing turbulence in h...
"Hey Niykee, this is crazy. Would you go on a first date with me in Olympic National Park this weekend?" Niykee remembered Donovan, the guy who sent her the text. Her producer had rented out the Sky Bar to throw a promotional party. She was sitting with her girlfriends at the far end of the pool at the table with the glass railing that opened up a full view...
If you would like a Microsoft Word version of this story (a much better read), please contact me at the link below. by Ian Daytona and Marcia R. Hooper It was three o'clock in the afternoon. Jill lay out near the sea-oats, behind the hotel, sunbathing. People constantly passed by . . . couples young and old, moms with and without their kids, kids on bicycl...
The Picnic Sunday morning, I think. When I first wake up, I have no idea where the fuck I am. I pick up some matches on the nightstand. La Quinta. I am in a room at a La Quinta. Where? Why? Jodie. It comes to me like a tidal wave knocking me over in the ocean. I am going to see Jodie. I'm outside of Louisville, maybe three hours away from her. 7 a.m. I have...
"Strip off, lie face down on the table and I'll be back in two minutes," she told me as she slipped out the door, closing it gently behind her. I look around the room-it was small, with a sloped ceiling, probably loft space at some point, but with a proper massage table, south-facing attic window and well decorated. Professional. The wooden units were good q...
Hello again! As you may know from my first story, I'm rather new to the whole "erotic literature" thing. My first story was about an experience that happened when I was 18, and since I got so much positive feedback, I thought I'd write another story. I had no idea the effect I could have on some of you guys (and gals)! I was extremely flattered by so many of...
(Thanks to Literotica for allowing a place to post my fantasies and ideas. This will be, if accepted, my hundredth submission. Thanks to the people who voted for the ideas I put in it.) * Kelly arrived home from work to find her husband waiting for her. It was unusual for him to be home so early and even more unusual for him to not be on his lap top. Her h...