The Dream About My Mother I Never Dared to Tell
His heart was racing and the sheet was soaked in the seven-degree dawn. The problem wasn’t the cold —it was who he’d dreamed about.
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Stories by Escritora_Lit, page 2
The Fantasy I Fulfilled While He Was Playing Online
He was in his chair, oblivious to everything, wearing his headphones. And I was on his bed, with a silly idea I finally dared to act on that afternoon.
I Dreamed About My Gynecologist and Woke Up Soaked
I put on my shortest miniskirt just to see if I could make him nervous. I never imagined that night he’d show up again, this time inside my head.
The Night She Needed a Real Man
His wife’s friend opened her legs in front of him, smiling, just to show him what he would never get to touch that night.
My Coworker Was Waiting for Me in the Park
She got up from the table, turned around, and looked at me in a way that left no room for doubt. I followed without thinking, my heart pounding against my chest.
What Happened Between My Two Friends and Me That Night
We’d spent years brushing our hands against each other without saying a word. That night, in my dim living room, looks were no longer enough—and none of us wanted to pretend anymore.
The Fantasy I Don’t Dare Tell Anyone
I never told my partner. But when I close my eyes, I’m no longer the one in control: someone comes in, holds me down, and my body stops obeying me.
The Last Trip: I Discovered What My Wife Was Doing
I knocked a thousand times and nobody opened. When reception let me in, I found suitcases that weren’t mine under the bed and an unmistakable smell.
My Neighbor Caught Me Naked in the Garden
I had been lying in my hammock for weeks, rubbing myself with oil and closing my eyes, until one afternoon I felt someone watching me through the cypresses.
My Wife’s Psychologist and Her Unexpected Therapy
Marina left the phone book open to the letter C. I was only going to talk about my bedroom problem, but that first appointment didn’t end as anyone would have imagined.
I Masturbate at the Office and I Don’t Plan to Stop
I’d stuffed it in my purse in a hurry, but that afternoon I took it out for another reason: I was alone, bored, and far too horny to hold back.
The Night Mariana Imagined Her First Time
She thought about him all day. Now, under the sheets and with rain tapping at the glass, her hand begins to explore what her imagination had already promised.
The Afternoon I Decided to Record Myself Alone
I had never dared watch myself while I touched myself. That afternoon I put my phone in front of the bed, took a deep breath, and learned something new about my own desire.
What I Did in Front of the Open Window That Afternoon
I had never been an exhibitionist, but that afternoon I opened the curtain, placed a chair in front of the glass, and stripped naked not knowing who was watching.
The Night I Lit the Fireplace for Two Strangers
It was half past eleven at night when Daniela appeared in the hallway and asked me for help with the fire. I’d spent the whole afternoon thinking about what their bags were hiding.
The Card Game with My Husband and My Colleague
At four in the morning, while he was making love to me, my husband whispered my coworker’s name. And I, in the dark, smiled.
The Night I Cheated on My Boyfriend with a Stranger
I saw him dancing with another girl, and something inside me broke. I wasn’t looking for revenge—I was looking for someone to make me feel what he no longer gave me.
That Strange Man Arrived the Night She Left Me
When Camila closed the door with her suitcases, I never imagined that half an hour later a stranger would offer me his company and know so much about my wife.
The Secret Pleasure I Discovered When She Left
There is one instant, just when the door closes and I hear the car driving away, when I stop being her husband and become something very different.
The Patient Who Stripped Naked in My Office
That afternoon, sitting across from me, Mariela stopped talking about her problems and began unbuttoning her blouse with a calm that froze my breath.