I heard her come in. I felt her. "I thought," I blurted, still angry, desperate to have the last word. She placed three fingers over my lips before I could finish. "You think too much." I sat down, frustrated. She sat at my feet. I cried as she nestled her head near my need. Her flame red hair was splayed across my lap, half covering my cork board color...
You are my sweet Tamara, a gorgeous butch Black woman interested in exploring her submissive side. And I'm Joelle, the blonde-haired white bitch who can make it happen. You will receive what you are given, First you must kneel before me and lick the full length of my strap-on. Then when I snap my fingers, you must present your ass for me to inspect. By that,...
The beech and maple trees stretched out overhead blocking out large portions of the sun and providing a nice amount of shade on this rather warm summer day. Below the canopy, Oona and Marie walked side by side down the trail exchanging laughter over a joke Marie had brought into their conversation. Above, a cardinal sang out and Oona's eyes searched above fo...
Without hesitation I booked a ticket and took the first flight for Paris. My friend Debbie wanted to see me desperately. She didn't give any reason but she did tell me that she had been missing me terribly. We had been chatting in nifty girl's room for some time when suddenly she begged me to pay her a visit. She sounded very sad and I thought she must have...
We are in a taxi. I am snug and warm beside you. On this occasion, I am wearing a long black hooded cloak. That's all - just a long black cloak. I'm sure this means that a nice surprise is awaiting me. I'm leaning against you, resting my head on your lap, feeling your wonderful fur coat soft against my skin. The taxi driver is used to our evening excursi...
Winter was early this year as the young woman fought the streets of New York. Snow was falling in magical array as she dashed for her doorway. Christmas Day was upon her as she slowly walked the floors to her apartment. Ellie opened the door and stepped inside with her packages. Her and Jasmine had been seeing a lot of one another lately. Their last ni...
Ever since the incident a few days ago Becky Young had had a hard time separating herself from her older sister Jenny. Neither sister could get enough of the other. Their relationship, already close, had only become closer. When their parents had called to tell them that they would be gone for two month’s to vacation in Europe the girls had had to put up qu...
How I Learned to be Proud of My Breasts Background: The Trainer I hate men, passionately. They're hairy, ugly, and all too often, dirty. I can't stand the feel of their stupid faces against my skin. They're either unshaven, therefore tickle, or poorly shaven, therefore scratch. Their bodies are hairy and ugly and misshapen, too. They have no soft places...
***I've had elements of lesbian romance in my works here & there before (see http://www.literotica.com/s/a-wild-thing-in-the-darkness-ch-01 on my page), but I've never done a piece just in that genre until now and listed it as such. This is a part of another tale of mine, "Chameleon in Chrome" which is running in the Non-Human category. I wrote it ages ago,...
Editor's note: this story contains scenes of non-consensual or reluctant sex. * "I said, I've sold you." I'm Louise. I'm five foot six, auburn hair, green eyes, and a fairly shapely figure. I've just gotten home from work. The trim blond, five foot three Tammy was waiting in my townhouse . We've been dating for over a month, I gave her a house key. She's...