Throughout the night I watched, as he carefully disassembled me. Unscrewing my confidently held insecurities, teasing out dreams, memories, dusting them off and placing them all side by side on red silk, leaving me naked. And then he took hold of me- this tiny ticking fragment, my core, and he turned me upside down, over and over, examining, admiring the cr...
Had it really been 15 years? The house looked the same and her skeleton key still fit the lock. More importantly, the locking mechanism still worked. The wood and glass-paned door swung inward, a gust of wind creating a blanket of dust that rolled across the beaten linoleum floor, raising ghosts with it. That was fifteen years ago. She knew it but she still...
Mystic Shadow hungered for his kisses and the caresses his hands were giving to her breast and ass, his mouth softly sucked her neck causing a wetness between those powerful thighs of her's. Their bodies slowly ended up on the sandy beach with him on top of her, kissing the woman he fell in love with the moment she opened her eyes. Mystic Shadow stripped the...
Wife's lover hates me for no reason. Well, I'll just give him a reason. "You are fine!" my drunken wife said to me. "And, you are finer!" She said to her dance partner, turning her back to me and embracing him with both her arms, one leg and an open mouthed kiss, rubbing her pussy on his thigh right there in the bar next to the dance floor. He, her dance p...
Chapter Eighteen Queen Velorina was nursing her newborn babe when the guard stormed in. All black armor, he clanged over to the queen. A vassal of King Toros's trailed behind him, his gangly form stumbling the moment he entered the queen's birthing chambers. He looked young, no older than eight and ten with light hair that fell into his blue eyes. He spo...
It was one of those familiarly quiet nights as Jerry mindlessly peered at and, pretty much, through the TV...thinking of Loren. The long departed, long lost Loren. He wondered what it was he had done to prompt her leaving... Wondered what he might have done to have prevented it. He was just about to finger his groin when the doorbell chimed. Odd at this late...
Day 6 -- Wednesday Miami, Florida 2012 -- But not our universe The next morning Ray had a new plan of attack. He woke up early and headed into town to rent a car. This time he was going to stake the beach house out from the road instead of the beach. When Christine went out in the car he'd be ready and could follow her. This time, nothing could go wrong....
Gene Bardwell stared at the beauty sitting in the front row of pews as he settled in behind the pulpit and prepared for that Sunday's sermon. As he did, he could feel the stirring in his groin that he always felt when he thought about her. And he was especially excited on this day because of the material he'd chosen for his sermon that day. He smiled sardon...
Author's Notes: 'Trail of Promise' is my contribution to the Literotica Writers Go West event. All characters engaging in sexual relationships or activities are 18 years old or older. ******** Trail of Promise ******** Chapter 1 For weary travelers, Jennerville must have seemed like an oasis of ease and relief. It was just west of the continental divi...
Like all young men these days, from the earliest onset of puberty Mikhail has been under a curfew, under strict instructions to be home by dusk, and like many from wealthier families he wears a belt beneath his jeans, the key kept between the breasts that nurtured him as a babe. Because you can't trust men. They can't 'keep it in their pants'. We learned th...