************* This is a spin-off story of "Will You Be My Pirate?" While it is not necessary to read it first, it may make a few references in this story more understandable. This is also my first girl-on-girl story. ************* Kelly watched Marie walk off with Alex. "Damn, someone's getting something tonight." She glanced around the crowded room befor...
Victoria went over for the seventeenth time that morning over her bland, watery eggs what had happened between her and Lola two weeks before. Now she was swamped with finals; she cursed herself for taking on the required seven classes, plus the three classes at the local community college. She had taken three classes at the community college ever quarter for...
“Lay off my brother,” shouted Shayna Bastien, and the tall, dark-skinned Haitian-American tomboy exploded into action. Caesar Bastien, as usual, was about to be taken out by some fools, all because of a bitch named Stacey Flores. Hooking up with married women is one of Caesar’s pass-times. Now he’s got to face the music. The skinny, dreadlocked brother lay o...
[A NOTE ON CONTENT: This is mainly a story about a loving couple, but it features themes of power, dominance and submission.] ** I surrendered my delicate flesh to the merciless heat of a tropical sun. I turned that phrase over in my baking brain, and found it pleasingly dramatic. I mean, I was sunbathing. Lying in a bikini on an expansive lounger, gazin...
It started long ago.. The love of one woman for another. A woman with long flowing dark hair, pretty ocean colored eyes. The face of an angel, the body of a pure goddess. The other woman quite smaller, but if she caught you off guard.. She was able to take you down. This woman, the goddess, long dark hair, long legs, a body that won't quit.. A killer smile....
I had always thought that she was a pretty girl. From the first time I saw her, but I never noticed anything beyond that. She was a close, dear friend of mine and my fiancé. Karen was about 5'6" with reddish-brown hair that cascaded past her shoulders, pale skin with freckles here and there. Though she wasn't thin, she was far from heavy...beautiful as a mat...
As my brother drove our Winnebago up the driveway past the Our Little Secret sign, I silently asked myself, "Aurora, are you sure you want to stay at this spooky old Victorian Inn?" I assured myself how intriguing it all sounded in that story I'd been following in Literotica. After all, we needed a little R&R before we initiated our next group of prodigies....
It was about a week after she had answered the ad that she got the call. "Samantha? This is Lynn, I placed an ad in your Campus Newspaper and you sent me an email?" the voice on the other end of the connection said into her ear. Definitely not a Southerner, Sami quickly judged by the lack of accent. "Yes Lynn, but please, I'd prefer if you called me Sami,...
I rolled my head around and stretched my back, wincing I put my hand to my neck. "God this sucks." I had been dealing with more stress than usual lately. My stress always seems to stay in my neck and lower back, tightening the muscles and giving me headaches. Changes at work, the fact that I may be laid off, going through a Master's program, and then general...
Gwen and Domenique took their first sips of coffee that morning, corrupting the lingering taste of each other's pussies and the toothpaste they'd brushed with earlier. The lovers, deciding to avoid returning to the corner booth they sat in the first time they'd been in the diner together, took two stools at the far end of the counter. It was busy that Sunday...