I just discovered literotica this summer. I was saddened to find so many of my favorite authors had given up writing some time ago. So many stories on literotica beg for continuations. Virtually every story of Colleen Thomas and a whole host of lesbian writers captured my attention to the point that I've plotted out the events of sequels in my mind. I corr...
In the Big Apple, New York City, where just about anything and everything goes from the upper-crust wealthy who have their inner city castle-apartments in the East End and those overlooking Central Park to the bohemian lifestyle in Greenwich Village between Bleecker and West 3rd Streets, and, of course, Times Square, there is in the Village the Club Sappho....
When the lights went up it was clear that the dirty movie had had the intended effect on its audience. Kristin was masturbating and Janet and Sophie had their hands up each other's skirts. Jenny, meanwhile, had clearly not gotten to see the end of the movie -- she was sprawled across Diana and Juliet's laps with her head between Diana's thighs as Juliet fing...
For the rest of the afternoon, Veronica made sure she drank plenty of water in preparation for that evening. She wondered if any of the other members of the Pussy Club, apart from Jessica, liked golden showers and water sports; perhaps all of them did, or perhaps none of them - maybe this was a test to see just what she would be willing to do or how committe...
I am a sports-lover. I am a dyke. I am an exhibitionist and I am a short-hair fetishist. This story is a loving tribute to the work of Tawny T. Every day I arrive at my sports, leisure and fitness centre with plenty of time to spare for a swim. I find having a swim before I play whichever sport or game is on that day helps keep me supple and agile. And feel...
The club was ours as we walked in the door. Your arm wrapped around mine. All eyes were upon us as we stopped and kissed. You could read their faces, all with such envy. Your gown so understated, yet modest. A beautiful V-neck bust line. Showing off your beautiful heaving chest. With a shawl draped around your broad shoulders. Even I couldn't help but star...
It has been a very stressful couple of weeks, working nonstop to make up for the time lost during the quarantine. The world is slowly starting to come out of it gradually relaxing the restriction in order to allow things to get back to normal, whichever new normal that would be. Here I was in my tiny office typing away at my keyboard, my eyes glued to the sc...
I felt that it was a good time to sell the Naples property and relocate to the Villages, Fl. This place is centrally located and has over 125,000 retired people, most looking to get into fun mischief. It suited us more than the coastal environment. There are four "dogging" meet up locations in The Villages. I have been checking them out in the late evening....
by BrettJ (c) 2013 At work the following Monday, Steve wasn't too sure how he should handle things with Fleur. She had left in high spirits on Sunday morning and she teased him about his ability to cook. "Most of the guys I know can hardly make a grilled cheese sandwich," she giggled as he made them hot fresh waffles. "You're truly a man of many talents, S...
I was booked for two fights tonight. The fist was against Jenny and the second against a guy, Robert. I was billed for the last show of the evening where I'm going a match against Robert. Last time we met, about 3 month ago, I lost and he screwed me anally. But he isn't much bigger than me, and the match was pretty close. I had done a lot of practice in the...