Sorry I've been away so long, my horny loves. Losing your password and your stories is not fun! I lost my password to my other account, latenightkiss as well. So I will be re-publishing those two story threads (Demands on Him and Ice Mistress) under this account as well. ***** Recap: In the last installment, Zoe and Sadie met up for the first time in a bar...
Hi everyone, Literotica has been amazingly supportive of my writing efforts thus far. Thank you -so- much! I wrote this piece in one sitting. It is a fictional work and, yes, the girl that I'm writing about does read these. I was thinking that I'd like to continue this story, but there are a number of directions our adventure could go. So make sure to tel...
I sat at the table in the far corner of the coffee shop, keeping an eye on everyone that came in the door. Time seemed like an eternity, the steady tick tick tock providing rhythm, to my eager impatience for her to arrive. Sipping on my coffee, the warm liquid blanketing my throat and warming up my belly, my thoughts drifted off to what could be in store......
It was a little after 2 in the morning, on a sultry Louisiana night when the big black Kenworth pulled up in front of the tiny, hole in the wall truck stop. The truck idled with a soft rumble as the driver wearily opened the door and climbed out. She was tired from the long miles and wanted nothing more than a hot shower and some coffee, maybe something to...
Lisa stood on the cabin's small porch and shook the rain from her hair as she fished in her pocket for the key. Privacy be damned, she swore to herself. Next time, I'll choose a place that is reachable by car. Moments later, a similarly soaked Eve joined her. They'd been almost half a mile away when the storm caught them by surprise. Trudging through high wi...
You come back after a bad day, me back after a good day, and my cheerfulness just annoying you. But you are horny too; it's two days away from your period, and you want that release. You pour yourself a drink, and tell me to go prepare myself. I'm not sure what's happening, but I want to please you, so I go strip and shower and douche, shave my legs, brush...
(Those of you who have enjoyed my stories know that I try to give my characters depth and real emotion. I try to put them into real situations and have them react as real people. Well, this story isn't one of those. This has no moral conclusion or message. The plot is pretty flimsy. No insult is meant to any of the very nice butches I have met before. Please...
"Come here," she ordered. I guess it wasn't so much an order as a firm suggestion. Whatever the case, I obeyed as if it was a command and stood before her, head down, eyes cast demurely up. She closed the gap between us with a step and I felt the texture of her denim pressed firmly against my bare leg. My breath hitched when her hand raised, and I watched...
The following is a collaborative effort between me and (our star) Becky, with a smattering of creative input from my insatiable coworker, Rachel. And yes, like all my stories that have cum before, the following account of an evening when Becky got exactly what she had asked for; is true. We hope you enjoy it. Twilight had fallen when Becky turned into the d...
It started out as a normal girl's night out. The typical dinner and drinks. As everyone said their good nights, Christi asked me if I wanted to go back to her house and hang out. Of course, I was in. The alternative was back to my house with a chaos of people and pets. We tiptoed into her house trying not to wake anyone, both tipsy and giggly. It felt like...