Rebecca awoke with a start. Sean was still asleep snoring on her couch, while she had moved to her warm queen-sized bed. She had sucked and otherwise massaged another two big loads out of him over the course of the night. She had swallowed one of them and the taste in her mouth reminded her of it as she became more lucid. She remembered him grabbing her by t...
A continuing story of lesbian seduction, awakening, control, and intense edging. In this chapter, Julia and Felicity explore their limits. ************* When I woke up I could see through the shutters it was already light outside and the sun was shining. I looked at the clock. 11:45. Wow. Yet despite having slept for over 9 hours, somehow I felt agitated....
Author's note - This is another shortie, written in the desperate days I struggled with the worst case of writer's block of my life. It's a wee bit autobiographical, she said with a smirk, but mostly, like my other offerings, it's purely fiction, ideas that bubble up in the fevered cauldron of my brain. And, much like 'Anja,' it's quite unlike anything I've...
This is my response to Her. She knows who She is. ***** My body is on fire. I have been thinking of what I plan on doing with Her and to Her all day. I still have 6 hours left at work before I can relieve the itch radiating from my core. Just thinking of Her now makes my muscles spasm. I realize my hand is rubbing my neck while I'm daydreaming about Her....
PREFACE As an avid reader of Literotica for the past few years I thought it was due time that I got off my backside and submitted an offering of my own. This story is entirely fictional; though aspects of it have been taken from personal experience I wanted to start off with a story that I could bend to my liking, rather than attempting to recap facts in a...
Authors Note: Thank you very much to J. Who helped with proofreading/editing this story. All your hard work is very much appreciated. Rachel pushed in the clutch and ground the gears until she found reverse on the old truck. She raged at herself for once again agreeing to do something she really didn't want to do. Her kids were both away at college and...
It seemed strange that the railway carriage should be empty at that time of the day. Usually, the train was full of girls from Sanderson School, their boisterous antics disturbing the homeward journeys of other passengers. Today, however, was different, for the whole train appeared to be deserted, except for a few faces here and there, staring blankly out of...
It would have been easy and tempting to have blamed Steff, and so there were moments when I did; but that would have been to have ignored the ease with which I had given into temptation; so more often I blamed me. Circumstance, of course, played a role. Teaching at a Women's College had many advantages for me. Having been educated in all girls' public schoo...
The pleasure of this story will be enhanced for you by listening to the following tracks in order while reading (all of which are easily available via YouTube) - Taylor Swift 'Style'; Richard J. Aarden 'Not This Time' Christian Launier Bootleg mix; Moonbeam feat Avis Vox 'The Lilt' original mix; EcueD & Roald Velden 'Moments.' ***** "Whatever you do, just...
One day she throws on a tight satin Dolce & Gabbana - high heels and a pashmina wrap, and grabs her Baschmakoff purse, and walks out. Her Rolls Royce shushes its way to locate her afterawhile, and leans in acquiescently as it approaches the spot where she is standing on the pavement. Angrily, she pulls off the million-dollar ring and casts it down to the...