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Next evening, I asked my son for a tennis match. “Why not mom,” he seemed pretty excited. “Mom, I need to go in and change.” “Me too, darling.” I went in and put on a short dress, one of those that makes Maria Sharapova such a hot sex symbol. It showed of my cleavage, my shoulders, and my armpits. And I decided not to wear my bra and panties. I knew my butts and pussy would show if I ran around too much. That had me really excited. I jumped and ran hard throughout the game. Whenever, he came up to the net, I couldn’t help noticing the bulge in…

This is the first letter I wrote to her. I wish I could say the feelings I describe in it are merely embers now, but re-reading it brought the same bright, familiar ache it always does, and this July, I’ll watch the night sky as I always do. Remembering how she watched me; the ways she touched me with her gaze and the fireworks she stirred with her touch. And wishing she were here to light me again. * The brilliance of a well-executed fireworks display is found not in their colours alone, but in their variety. Sudden, striking flashes contrast with slower-burning warmer glows, and a tightly-focused flare of…

Alias: Carlie Christina (C.C.) Sorenston, new flight attendant Mission: To rescue a flight full of world leaders from terroist plot Location: A flight en route to a world summit in San Francisco from New York City For my new mission, I had to go undercover as a flight attendant for a new airline. The new airline I had been referred to is Fairway Airlines. The airline was developed and created by wealthy Canadian billionaire Steven St. John, who also runs a multilmillion dollar company that specializes in real estate and entertainment over in Nova Scotia. His net worth is the billions, 340 billion to be exact. Fairway Airlines first debuted…

It has been almost 3 weeks since my encounter with Katarina and I have not been able to get her out of my mind. When I walk into the house and take a deep breath I can smell her perfume and womanly essence. I can touch myself and feel her touch. She hasn’t called. “It’s not up to us,” she said and I guess she was right. I masturbate a lot. I lay on the couch and think of her and within moments I am hard as steel. Barbara and I have made love only twice in the last three weeks. I love my wife with every fiber of my…

I recovered at last after eating my pastrami on sourdough, with plenty of raw spinach, mustard, and onions. My body had been put through the ringer, despite a couple of hours of sleep, so it would take an hour or so before I was quite ready for sex. In the meantime, we all watched Breaking Bad, a TV show that was really intense and could keep my mind occupied on the bedroom TV. Nydia was already a Bryan Cranston fan from when she saw Malcolm in the Middle, so she had encouraged me to view Breaking Bad as well, though admittedly it was a distinct departure from his character in…

“I’m here. What floor you on again?” I typed, hitting send and waiting for the reply. I stood in the foyer of Fiona’s building. She’d only moved into the building a few weeks ago, finally getting into her own place. Fiona had broken up with her ex only a few weeks ago and had been crashing with friends, couch surfing, while she was waiting for approval for a rental apartment. She was getting desperate, housing in our town is hard to come by so when this apartment came up, she jumped on the chance, sending in an application almost before she had read the description. My phone buzzed, looking down…

I started this story from a writing competition entry and it just kind of took off. I want to thank my editor, CopperSkink, for all his hard work and suggestions. I really appreciate it, and if there are any further mistakes, they are mine and mine alone. I hope you enjoy. – Jane * “God, it’s hot out here. I don’t know how you can stand it,” my husband Greg said. “It’s easy when I want to tan,” I replied. I had gotten tan lines earlier this week and I was trying to get rid of them. I wanted the “California girl” look this summer. I had even dyed my…

This is a story about how I found my true love. It just happen to be one of my sister. I was 25 years old; just got three months leave from the Marine Corps. I haven’t made up my mind if I should go back to my family lives or not. That is the reason I went into the Corp, so I would get away from my sister Sara. Because I had feelings for her that I brother should have for their sister. Although I never told her I had to tell someone, and that person was my dad. So, there we where I told him I was in love…

How did we meet? I’d been writing my stories for Literotica and he loved to read the ones posted in the Group Sex section. It started with my ‘Thank you’ emails for your feedback and progressed to regular emails from my yahoo account. We would exchange little bits and pieces regarding our normal everyday life and family; this progressed to IM and then chat. I let Eric know that my stories were so vivid and detailed because use to swing when I was married, but since I divorced there had been nothing. Since swinging involves couples and I wasn’t one anymore; well that pretty much tells the story. My problem…

After a great weekend with my wonderful daughter I awoke on Monday so disappointed I had to go to work. After showering I went to the kitchen to find Steph cooking me breakfast. As she saw me coming in Steph said, “Oh good morning daddy, I wanted to cook for you before you left, here I made you some lunch too,” as she handed me my lunch bag full enough for 2 lunches. “Good morning Steph, you look so beautiful today like you almost have such a happy glow surrounding you, almost angelic. Your mother used to have that same glow every morning.” I said. “It’s cause I am so…