Nervous, I check my watch. Just fucking great. I'm going to be late for my first appointment. I straighten my short black hair and smooth my plain khaki skirt over my knees. Maybe I should have just driven myself instead of taking the DART. If I wasn't such a prude, I wouldn't have cared if anyone saw my car sitting outside her place. I try to look innocent...
As Louise's purple Marks and Sparks knickers were rolled down over her soft hips there was sudden flurry of activity on the stage. A day-glo pink gynaecology chair was wheeled on by two men in overalls and a bleached blonde woman who couldn't have been more than 19 years old wearing a white beautician's coat entered stage right pushing a trolley on which was...
Last summer, at the end of my first year at university, I took a job in a Health Food restaurant a few miles from Maidenhead. There were three other girls working there at the time, Jenny, Susan, and Tabitha. My name is Cathy. I had taken a restaurant job to raise extra cash and I thought that the tips that I received would help me through the next year at u...
(A sequel to It's About Time) My life changed after that first night with Jenny. I still did not consider myself gay but in the space of 24 hours I had taken a big step off the fence and that felt great. Jenny and I now spent most nights together and she taught me how to give and receive pleasure in ways that I had never considered before. Her tongue was in...
Author's Note If you haven't read any of Amber and Dani's other stories, I highly recommend starting with 'Free Gravy' and 'Amber From Marketing, Social Justice Warrior' to get an idea of what you're in for. Each is a short and sweet little tale of only around 3000 words, as is this one. Enjoy! * Amber From Marketing, Exotic Dancer A: Dani, do you...
Samantha Jones unlocked the door to her apartment and walked in. She had a couch along one wall, her flat screen TV mounted on the opposite wall, a coffee table in front of the couch, and the blinds along her patio door were pulled shut. Her living room was spacious and as she closed the door behind her, Samantha walked to the couch and plopped down. She had...
I began this story for the Literotica Halloween contest of 2017, but it changed very much along the way. We do what we have to do. If it doesn't seem to adhere to the theme please let me know & I'll resubmit as a regular story. Mandatory Masturbatory Disclaimer: This story is more literary than erotica. It finishes before you will, likely. I apologize....
Kimberly left work early on Friday to squeeze in a six month check-up and cleaning at her dentist. She had the last appointment of the day and most of the office staff were departing as she arrived. As Dr. Rivera did her exam, she introduced the new dental hygienist, Sonya. With the exam completed, Dr. Rivera said, "Well, I'll leave you in Sonya's capable h...
Roxanne Ward stepped off the elevator on the ninth floor of the McKenna building, promising herself that she would stop feeling sorry for herself that she had to work tonight. Because she did, she was going to miss the company's legendary Christmas party, held this year at the skylight lounge up on the twenty-ninth floor. It was an event that people waited f...
Early afternoon. Not too crowded in the lobby. As they walk together, Pauly is wondering if this is real or something she has conjured up in her head. Clara is certainly real, prettier than the photo she sent, more exciting in three dimensions. Curvaceous. Smiling. The eyes bright and seeming happy. But the uncertainty must be there, a mirror of Pauly's own...