The following story was a collaboration of sorts, and is based on real people in a real school setting. While the story itself is fiction, the characters are real, and two of them actually participate in the activities that I have described. It was a collaboration because I got many of my ideas directly from Mindy herself, along with several pictures of her...
"Oh God, Jen. That feels so good. I love when you lick my pussy!" Alisha had finally gotten very comfortable with the idea of their new friendship, and Jen was going to take advantage of every second they had alone. When Alisha had drifted off to sleep, Jen had spent some time gathering her favorite toys so that when they got to play again, there was no tim...
Carol could see the crotch of the girl clearly, sitting at a small table in the ice cream store where she was enjoying a butterscotch sundae. The girl was perhaps five feet away, sitting and talking with another girl. Carol knew the girl slightly because she lived in the same suburban neighbourhood, and Carol had seen her walking by her house occasionally. H...
My last class for the week let out at 4, and I packed up my books to go back to the dorm. As I headed out of classroom, a boy I recognized from another of my classes called out to me and came to talk. "Hey Tina," he mumbled, mostly staring at the ground but occasionally sweeping his gaze up over my breasts, briefly into my eyes, and back down to the ground,...
Sex was the last thing on my mind when I went to this one restaurant. The first time I went there was about a month ago with my visiting relatives from Washington state. They don't really get good food where they're from, so I decided to take them to a real Mexican restaurant. It was their last day here, and we were all kind of dressed up to celebrate. My au...
If you like this story, check my profile on Literotica for more stories! *** I always struggled with mathematics at school and it was no different at University, even at my ripe old age of 19. In particular, I had to take a course in statistics for my degree that I found particularly difficult to deal with. The course I was attending was tutored by an Ital...
[My thanks once again to estragon for editing my prose. I appreciate all the feedback and love hearing from you. Please write. I love the suggestions, but may or may not incorporate them in the story. I have no control of where my Muse leads me. She is a wicked domme. :-) -Tricia] Session XI: Caught in a Web I woke up on Wednesday morning to the vibrati...
Pete and I had been in our new home in Florida for over a month and we had completely 'christened' every room by fucking in each one at least once, the last being the pool. We had learned to be careful on those days when the housekeeper or the pool cleaner came in each week. The housekeeper was an elderly, to us, woman, working for a cleaning service that ha...
The night after Petal was sold as a slave to Swat in Maria’s bar in Skala Eressos, and after a full day of Petal submitting to Swat’s every desire, Bb and Petal are handed their next Race Around The World envelope by Maria and Ingrid. The instructions read: Bid farewell to the pleasures of Lesbos, you are off to Turkey! You must catch the morning boat fro...
I was sitting on my living room coach reading a magazine one day when the doorbell rang. I went to open the door, seeing my mom with a familiar face, Officer Helen Kemp. We were pleasantly surprised to see each other for the first time since the shoplifting incident over a week ago. After reconciling briefly I noticed my mom in handcuffs and looking humiliat...