The more I got to know Rose the more we got along and I liked her bubbly personality. Joan didn't seem to mind the flirting with Rose, and even Sandy the odd time she could be there, so it was easy to relax in their company. One weekend in spring I was going to be home again, and Joan informed me that Rose wanted to have us over for dinner again. I slipped h...
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....
My slow journey exploring my sexuality and discovering what? "Yes, yes, oh my god yes, yes," I groaned as my husband, once more rather unsuccessfully fucked me. "Is it good Teen?" he asked slamming himself harder and faster into me. "Yes, darling, yes of course it is" I sighed, gritting my teeth and making a big effort to writhe my body beneath him as his...
The girls had made love after the dinner with Mary's parents. Gabby was delighted to have her best friend as now her lover too. Mary was still coming to terms with this new relationship. She did enjoy the things they did, but she knew she still wanted to have sex with a boy. Nevertheless they spent the afternoon teasing one another while dressing for their 7...
Come March Break, we were the only two in our class that wanted to go to Florida. Others thought it too loud, others went home to their families, and the rest of the woosies stayed home. We flew to Daytona for a week of fun and frolic. We had joked about the men we would bed but I had taken it serious enough to begin taking the pill. Heather, I knew, was alr...
On the Thursday Melody Parker had her pussy waxed. She had meant just to get her legs done and her bikini area defined better but Maria, who was doing her waxing, had disco songs playing loudly and she had pulled her dress off then tugged her thong to the side to show how much better bare skin looked and Melody had to agree it did look miles better. So, afte...
"I'd Love to Fuck Your Brother." I swear she said that just to fuck with me. It is November, and it is already ass-butt cold outside. The trees are bare, and their branches creak and groan like the groping grasping hands of a blind old beggar lady. We are playing pool in the upstairs room of The Brewery. All I have to do is sink the eight-ball to win. I scr...
Stephanie: the Fourth Session Aftermath I've put this episode in the LESBIAN section, firstly because it deals only with lesbian sex, ie. there are no men in it, and secondly I'd love for it to be read (and enjoyed) by lesbians. BUT!!! Note: there are references to 'buggery' and 'spunk' in it (it is part of a series in the ANAL section). So please avoid i...
Author's Note: This is the second part of a triptych, and follows from my previous story 'Questioning.' While it's not absolutely necessary to read that one first, it certainly couldn't hurt. ... It was so cliched it was almost funny. Or rather, it would have been funny if it wasn't the single most mortifying thing that had ever happened to her. Despite w...
Elizabeth Jones woke at 6.29am as usual, precisely 1 minute before her alarm clock was due to perform its now pointless task. Her meticulous morning routine swung into action. Stretching herself to remove the last remnants of sleep, she removed her long cotton nightdress, donned her towelling robe and proceeded to the bathroom. Although not conscious of the...