I'm Allie, 56-year-old wife & mom. My 25-year-old son likes to bring some of his friends over that are 18-25 and make me act all flirty with them and dress up in stuff like short shorts and miniskirts. In real life I'm a fairly conservative, short bubbly, blonde... a bit like a cute little muffin, see? In my fantasy world I'm a submissive slut for my son's f...
It was a normal Sunday afternoon. Lesley was on her bed watching TV. Her husband's phone is exploding with incoming text notifications. Her husband is in the shower, but forgot to lock his phone. She decided to take a look at the messages but little did she know that she was in for a surprise. She scoffed as she looked at the pictures this bitch just sent hi...
**************************** Fair warning that this story gets off to a slow start; there isn't really much more than a little girl on girl kissing here. I wanted to spend some time introducing Amy, and also some of the side characters, since I plan on writing more chapters, which will definitely turn the heat up way more than this one ;) ** Every singl...
This story is a continuation of Learning Pleasure (https://www.literotica.com/s/learning-pleasure). I've done my best to make it enjoyable without reading the previous stories. But I believe readers might care about the characters more if they start at the beginning. *** The crowd was like a fog, and Aria Thames the sun. The dense cloud of people on the da...
Anna buzzed around the house making last minute preparations. She had been looking forward to this evening for that past week and a half and she occasionally paused and shivered as the butterflies overtook her. She was trying to keep it simple so that she would be able to relax and enjoy the evening: two of her coworkers were coming over for a special evenin...
About this game: This game works a teeny tiny bit like those weird visual novels that the japanophiles keep raving about. You can loop the story as much as you like, and unlock new POV's along the way. POV's can be changed chapter by chapter and you can get a really weird and avant-garde story out of it, or you can stick to one person, but you will need to m...
It was my first day at college. I was very nervous as I began to unpack my stuff in my new dorm room. My parents had departed a short time ago. There were lots of tears, and I felt abandoned, but I did my best to bear up, and now I was trying to feel positive and hope that my new roommate would be somebody I liked. There was a lot of scurrying about in the h...
This is fiction any correlation to real people is purely happenstance. Hope you enjoy this. It is a story concept that could be explored further. I doubt I will, though any author reading this is welcome to rewrite or just continue it. I give anyone the green light to do just that. I wrote it for fun and would share it willingly. Just have fun with it. ****...
I can feel her. Her presence is defining. I have pull to it, the kind of gut feeling when something just doesn't sit right with you, except I want this pull. It feels right. An unhealthy obsession I have to her. ************************************** Warm breath washes on the back of my neck as small fingers weave their way through my shirt. "Do you want...
"The Apprentice": Today is my first day as a sous chef at your restaurant. I am very nervous. You are one of a handful of female chefs in the business and have a reputation as being old school. Many budding young chefs have had run-ins with you that resulted in them quitting your restaurant in tears and tails between their legs. But you are an excellent che...