Pushing the Limits

She giggled to herself as she slowly undressed. She'd been daydreaming about what she wanted to do to him all day. Just the thought of his hands caressing her skin caused tremors through her body, even though it was 83 degrees today. Slipping onto the bed, she felt herself heating up at the thought of her man's strong arms wrapping around her, his masculine scent permeating her nostrils and his heart-melting smile looking down at her. Her fingers lazily massaged her left nipple, already diamond hard from her naughty thoughts. The other hand slipping down between her legs, her fingers feeling the slickness of her arousal, the wetness literally dripping out of her. Closing her eyes, her hips already moving in time with her hand, her fingers rub her swollen pussy lips. Those fingers tracing their way up to her already puffy clit, and with a simple graze of it, a small orgasmic spasm shoots through her. With her eyes closed and her breathing becoming more ragged, she smells him b

Part 1 of this story was the beginning of my day at the health club. It started with a conventional swim and ended up with me being spit-roasted, well used, and put away wet in the sauna. From the sauna I managed to stumble my used, cum soaked body to the showers. The shower stalls are large, equipped with a bench, multiple shower heads, and a shower wand. They are also private. I make my way in, adjust the water to a hot, soothing spray, close my eyes and begin to enjoy a good, long soak. I begin soaping my body getting every last nook and crevice clean. I fill my hands with the liquid soap, bend over and give my ass a full cleaning including probing my opening with my fingers. I adjust the shower wand for maximum flow into a single pulsing stream and bend over. This is amazing. It feels like I'm fucking my ass with a stream of water. My cock starts to stir. My hands find their way between my legs as I soap and stroke by balls and cock. It's now as hard as it has been at any

The dream always began with distant music, a pennywhistle or pipe playing a rhythmic, insistent tune. Her heart beat faster and she hurried into the woods, dodging between bushes and branches as she strained to hear and follow the music. There it was, off to the left. She slipped down a bank to the edge of a brook and grasped a branch to get her balance. Then she saw him, in a clearing across the water. He was a small man, perched next to a clay jug on a fallen log, sunlight streaming into the glade and lighting up his face and bare chest. He had a small pointed beard and powerful shoulders and he played his pipe with rapid clever fingers. She stopped and stared, catching her breath. His legs were hairy and naked and ended in hooves. On his head were the nubs of two tiny horns. He noticed her and looked up, catching her gaze but not slackening his song. He stared at her appraisingly, then the corners of his eyes and mouth lifted. He had the face of a joker from a deck of cards, only

Note: This not a story that shrunk in the wash. It is part of the Literotica 750 Word Project 2021. There are exactly 750 words. * A few years ago, when I was between wives, I had a bit of a fling with a woman who was up for pretty much anything. C was a freelance writer. When we met, she had just ghost-written a 'How-to' book for a well-known psychotherapist. The manuscript was what my boss, Jack Bungay, called 'a ninety-percenter.' 'It's quite good, but not quite good enough,' Jack said. 'Needs tightening. Needs pulling together.' I read the manuscript, made a few notes, and then C and I sat down to discuss some of the possibilities. We met at her flat, above an electrical appliances shop at the wrong end of Portobello Road. The room in which we met was more or less square, but the wall opposite the window overlooking the street was covered in mirror tiles, so the room appeared to be twice as long as it actually was. In the centre of the room, th

This is a recollection of one of my favorite days that I feel is just too amazing not to share with the world. I hope you get as much enjoyment from reading it as I did living it... My day started off waking up next to this beautiful girl that wasn't just in my room but actually in my bed. We all have been at those parties where there is an attractive person of the opposite sex that we would love to try and hook up with but realize we can't, this was not that circumstance. This girl wanted every aspect of being wrapped up with me. As I look at us with flesh against flesh, two hearts beating, two collided bodies, I realize this happened because of our common goal to be synced up in this moment and I get this vibe that today is going to be a great day. The sun is shining bright through my windows and I'm seeing how lucky I am to be in this incredible moment. I honestly couldn't ask for a more perfect atmosphere to wake up to over and over again. It was just the beginning