Editor's note: this story contains scenes of incest or incest content. ***** Getting Through to Mommy Storm clouds rolled in overhead. The sky was a darker shade of gray than it had been when she left the house a couple hours ago. Rain would surely fall soon. How absurd that the weather outside would so perfectly reflect the present climate inside her hea...
09 July 2020 22:10 On a rainy night Raj arrived at CSMT Mumbai by a train with a general compartment ticket. A young lad of merely 18 years with little to no acquaintance with the city life of the shining Mumbai he had boarded the train. It was his first visit to Mumbai and hereafter for no reason at all it seemed to him that it was his destiny to be a par...
*Author's Note: This is a long one; it will be broken into 3 installments. Do not ask me when the next one is coming; it will come out as soon as Literotica approves it. As always, thank you for reading my stories. Chapter 1 Paula Lambert looked carefully around, around the parking lot in the rear of the Dead End Bar. Seeing no one lurking in the area,...
Warning: This story does contain incest. If you are sensitive to this or in any way offended, this story would not be for you. ***** Author's Note: I had originally written out an entire story covering the ladies of SiS, but then I thought it may not be published because it isn't really a story. Instead, I'm adding bits and pieces of that document to this...
Less then six months after interviewing Bridget Young for the New_Times, she announced her retirement from adult movies. She was at the top and this took the industry by storm. Except for that comment, she refused to do any interviews, except with me. With a passport in one hand and a note pad in, the other I was off to Amsterdam to interview Bridget once ag...
Author's Note: This work, my first, would not be possible without the assistance and comments of Carey Thomas, the author of a wonderful set of lesbian romances with characters who interweave among her stories. Her work is published at Literotica.com. She reviewed drafts of certain parts of this book, and I have included, with her permission and changed name...
Author's Note Another sappy romance that begins in a restaurant. This is starting to become a habit with me. This tale is just a less than twenty-four hour slice of life with a nice ending. Enjoy! WaxPhilosophic * Catch of the Day I tug at the cuffs of my long-sleeved shirt, to pull them past my wrists, hiding the ugly marks on my arms. Normally,...
Now I know what you all are thinking. Did I make a move on Jessica? Well, no I didn't but that doesn't mean it was easy resisting temptation. I mean, every feeling in my body intensified with the fact that her body was pressed against mine. And that smell of vanilla...it was intoxicating. I wanted to lick every inch of her body just to see if she tasted th...
Rosalind: London, early December 1919. I awoke feeling absolutely marvelous, and lay there for a moment trying to recall the last time I had felt happy through and though. Years, certainly -- before the war. I inhaled deeply, enjoying the smooth softness of the sheets, the comfortable weight of the quilts on top of me, the pale morning light fighting to pen...
Please do not read if under 18 years of age or offended by sexually explicit stories and situations. (c) 2002 Couture *********** "Come on Harriet, I don't like this any more than you," stated Harriet's aunt. "Please auntie, I can do it myself," begged Harriet. She was naked from the waist down and sitting on top of a dresser in her aunt's room. She squ...