It had been a hell of a week, working twelve hours a day at the Paris trade show, then coming home to try to get some rest, only to be disturbed by acrimonious phone calls from my fiancée, Stephen. Things had been bad between us even before I had decided to take this job in Paris as administrative assistant to the conference organizer for a multi-national pharmaceuticals corporation. It was supposed to be for a two month period and the major reason I accepted the position was to try to put some distance between Stephen and myself to act as a cooling down period. After I left, it seemed at first that it was the right move as he had been much calmer, and in fact I invited him to come over for a weekend visit. This proved to be a mistake as we had a blazing row while he was here and in fact he went home earlier than planned because of it. (more…)

We lie together like two spoons in the early morning, warm, safe and exhausted after our escapade in the shower. I am sated, relaxed, loved. I feel so close to you, feel that my body could melt into yours and we become one.

I could lie with you like this forever I think, content, satisfied. Ah, but the little colonel has other ideas. I feel him stirring against my ass. Hardening, rising, he gently insinuates his head between my ass cheeks. I smile and wiggle my hips accommodating him.

I thought you asleep, your arm wrapped around my waist, holding me against you. Perhaps you sleep still; perhaps you have entered that wonderland between waking and sleeping, that gray area where all is warm and comfortable, where dreams are real. I know for me they are, as I feel your hand softly stroking my belly, barely touching my skin your fingers leave a trail of fire and desire. (more…)

I knock on the door, trembling with anticipation. I take a deep breath of chilly air, filling my lungs with the crispness. I’m impatient. I knock again, and the door is flung open. I smile with relief and gratification. It was starting to get cold.

Without any words, he pulls me in and closed the door, kissing me passionately and deeply, pressing my body against the wall in the foyer. He takes control of me, wrapping his arms around my waist, greedily tasting me. Already I have began a river. (more…)

“Ahh Sunday and I get the apartment to myself. PERFECT,” Beth thought to herself while blow-drying her long black hair. She sometimes was mistaken for being Native American because of her long straight raven colored hair that reached almost to the top of her ass, but in actuality she was Hispanic and her natural tan reflected her ethnicity. Beth was now a junior in college. She grew up in a fairly small town but had an air about her that was very worldly. Her apartment was one of the upper class apartments on campus. It had a living room with a kitchen area combined, two bedrooms and a complete bathroom. She lived there with three of her other friends. (more…)

Tony and Carla had been dating for four months, ever since he had saved her from serious harm when her car caught on fire. Their lovemaking was wild and passionate, and the best either of them had ever experienced in their lives. Yesterday Tony had persuaded Carla to have phone sex with him while she was in her car on the top deck of the parking garage at the local mall, and today they had made each other climax as they stood pressed together at the local community pool.

After Tony dropped her off on Saturday afternoon Carla took a little nap, and got up around five. She took a long hot shower letting the jets from the shower head pulse against her whole body. She felt a desire to touch herself and relieve some of the need that was causing her pussy to tingle, but she restrained herself because she wanted to save it all for Tony tonight. (more…)

*INTRODUCTION*

“This is the second chapter of “What have I become?” The first chapter was inspired by another literotica story I read. The story is titled “What came over me?” by the author jo350. The story was written a year ago and I had hoped for a sequel. Since there was no sequel I decided to write this story. All the character names are different so as not to infringe on the other author. It is not necessary to read the other author’s story before reading this one, however it is a very good read and one of my favorites. If this story continues to receive good feedback I will continue with the same characters and introduce some new ones as well. As always I have listened to your suggestions and I have tried to incorporate many of those in this story.” (more…)

During the spring semester, I played volleyball in a local co-ed recreational league. I was invited to join by Renee, a former student and player I coached, a sweet girl and an awesome outside hitter who’s since become one of my closer friends. Rounding out the team was her boyfriend, Jesse, Rachel, a teammate of Renee’s from the college they now attend, and two of Jesse’s buds, John and Daniel. With each of the women on our team having played competitively in the past, we did very well throughout the season. Even though I was the only person on the team who wasn’t 21 or 22, we all got along nicely. We had a great time playing each week, often leading to drinks and laughs afterward. (more…)

“This story starts where ‘Party Games’ left off and charts the further adventures of four couples - Dave & Holly Sutton, Steve & Sarah, Pete & Rosemary Taylor and Paul (Me) & Diane James.

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“Mr. Taylor?”

Peter dropped the magazine he was reading and looked up. He recognised the attractive, medium height women with honey blonde hair that addressed him, but not the starched white uniform that clad her elegantly slender body.

“Yes?” he replied.

Oddly, despite the circumstances, he felt nervous. He had never had a full body massage before so, even though he had been briefed, he did not know exactly what to expect. (more…)

By Dillinger [ http://www.literotica.com/stories/memberpage.php?uid=3462 ] and Madame Pandora [ http://www.literotica.com/stories/memberpage.php?uid=7459 ]

“*Authors” Note:* This story may not be published on any website that charges an access fee to members, but may be distributed on any free site as long as appropriate credit is posted with it and the authors are notified prior to posting. Also, please note that this story was conjured as an experiment to see if two authors with completely different styles could craft a tale that would appeal to both their audiences. We appreciate all feedback and thank you for your indulgence.” (more…)

“Note: Reading Parts 1 and 2 first highly recommended. Shelley, a huge-breasted, redheaded submissive, tells the story of setting off the metal detectors at the airport, being strip-searched and violated by Elena, a sexy dominant Puerto Rican security guard. The story resumes with the arrival of Horace, a young airport worker, who”s walked into the room as Shelley orgasms under Elena”s firm hand.”

Elena hammered me with it and forced me onto the table all the way. She climbed on top of me like an animal and mauled my tits again from behind. She bit me on the back of the neck and fucked me mercilessly with the big vibrator. My face was pressed into the table, right on top of my sex-pictures that she”d humiliated me with. She whispered in my ear “All right you little big-titted slut. You want to come now? You want me to let you come now?” (more…)