Note: You can change font size, font face, and turn on dark mode by clicking the "A" icon tab in the Story Info Box.
You can temporarily switch back to a Classic Literotica® experience during our ongoing public Beta testing. Please consider leaving feedback on issues you experience or suggest improvements.
Click hereso we begin.
1. e4 e5
pawns rush forward,
pushing against your body
guard of knights and bishops,
moving along the diagonal path
upon which we once
strayed,
though straight:
Castle!
Castle!
flirting, teasing,
exposing
and then taking away!
your weaknesses are tactical,
i play aggressively.
i want to scatter you and press against
your remaining pieces,
squeezing mine into open spaces,
flooding you with―
sometimes i cannot think ahead,
one move,
three.
Gambit!
Countergambit!
have i attacked too early,
ever the hothead?
the middlegame of tight maneuvers
breathless moves and
anticipation
who will succumb to whom?
now:
under the table,
your legs spread and wet
my appetite as i slide my rook
down the long and unguarded horizontal
slit you've left open and appealing and vulnerable.
and yet,
i never win.
i lose!
for each game ends,
with my:
d e f e a t e d;
d e f l a t e d;
King.
Queen triumphant.
must study your openings,
must play again.