//Author's Note: This story is part of a small collection of Lesbian stories I'll be uploading this week. This particular one is an edited resubmission of a story that was previously posted on Literotica. Apologies if you've already read this (although, given the low view count before, that seems unlikely!). This one was posted in a different category, so ov...
AUTHOR'S NOTE: This story takes place sometime in the past. As the reader, I leave it up to you to decide the year or decade. For starters, you might enjoy reading Shari Holds a Torch, the first story in the series. This story features large age differences, student-teacher dynamic, strap-on, and anal sex. If this sort of story is not your thing, skip this....
I was an only child. Dad was an attorney for one of those multi-name places, something like Smith, Smith, and Jones. Never quite knew what he really did, that is what an attorney does, I just knew he left in the morning and usually was home for dinner. Weekends he played golf, went fishing, things like that. Never with Mom. They seemed to have very separate...
In the morning, Kathy and Jane smirk at each other as they get up, that they are naked, that their nipples pop out again. During the day, they go to buy champagne, agreeing that Jane looks older, old enough not to have trouble at the store. She doesn't, coming out of the store with grin. Kathy immediately pays for her bottle. Snickering, they agree to buy ic...
Kelsey and Adrienne toasted each other with their copper camp cups as they downed their fourth whisky shot of the hour. They were drunk and they giggled uncontrollably as they recapped stories from their incredible vacation. This was the last night of their week-long backpacking trip across the Australian outback and they were celebrating with the handle o...
This letter is a sidebar to the "Grounded in Toronto" series that features Eleanor Burton. * This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, businesses, places, merchandise, companies, events and incidents are either the products of the author's imagination or used in a fictitious manner. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is...
(It has been a long time since I have submitted a story... This stories continues the saga of the Young Widow Ann and her sexual discovery) It had been a long five months since the "Spring Break" trip with Jen and Lori. Lori, of course, had gone back home to be with her husband and daughter. Jen had graduated from High School and enrolled in an early entry...
Fair warning: heavy doses of angst bookended by scenes of stridently angsty lesbian sex. Hope you enjoy! :) *** "Faster," she says. Michelle picks up the remote. She always leaves the TV on during, and she always puts the volume up too loud. It's not like there's ever anything good on Thursday nights; just the usual syndicated sitcom crap, or the news. T...
Please comment and/or vote. Positive or negative but please be constructive so I can learn and create better stories. Enjoy! Robin had just finished unpacking the last of her boxes. She sat down in the old wooden chair behind her new desk and surveyed her new domain. She was pleased, excited, nervous and even a little scared. This was her first official t...
Authors note: This story idea was first proposed in the story ideas thread of Lit's forums by MNGuy. Advice on the development of the game was given by Steve_x and a7inchPhildo, thanks guys! This story is significantly shorter than my norm and not nearly as involved. The idea was to do a story based on the story idea and I tried to concentrate on that aspect...