By Shelby W and Marilyn Aug 2001 This is an actual email exchange written by two women. Each part is told by the woman involved - their own thoughts and feelings relating to the experience. * * * * * Part 1 Marilyn to Shelby We are in a nice tub having a bath together and enjoying the effects of a large bottle of wine. Our legs are entwined and we're s...
Everyone is hard at work today, and we had better be. Our boss, Miss Jones doesn't play any games. She's a bitch, and no one likes her. Miss Jones is Hell on High Heels, which is one of the many nicknames I've given her in my own head. I don't understand how someone so pretty can be so bitchy at the same time. I guess I should've taken the advice from my bro...
INTRODUCTION Hello all. My name is Sarah-Jane, I am 52 years old, 5 feet 6 inches tall of average size, well slightly over average, with brown short hair and blue eyes. I have been told I am of cute appearance but I take no notice of that. I was brought up in a vicarage as my father was a vicar so I did have a strict upbringing. Sadly my parents are no lon...
Mila had always wanted to kiss a woman's body, but she'd never really considered her best friend, Tia. Sure, Tia was gorgeous, with her long blonde hair and her blue eyes and her freckles and her body that Mila thought was perfect, even if it was a little heavier now than it once was. Okay, so she had considered it. A lot. But she'd never acted on it. Tia'...
Copyright 2012, 2020 Lisa Summers Trish looked hungrily at Samantha's body. "It's a shame that we couldn't discover each other's feelings earlier, baby," Trish said, as the two sat on her bed. The tension was palpable, and got to be too much for Samantha, her fingers tracing over Trish's bare thigh. "So, uh, how do we start?" Samantha asked. "Maybe just...
As always all characters are at least 18 years old and are complete figments of my imagination. Any characters resembling actual people other than myself is pure coincidence. I also want to thank everyone for their comments and encouragement. XOXO Tiff ***** Monday, early morning. Ms. Barrett stood in front of her open closet. She hadn't agonized this b...
Author's Note: Hey guys... sorry about the late entry, but life has been crazy for me... If this is your first time reading this story, I would recommend you to read the chapters before this. Please do not copy or print for your own purposes without my permission. Enjoy and please leave some feedback... XOXO, Maela * I was excited as Friday came up. Dur...
Please note, the following story has graphic sexual content. If you are younger than 18, please do not read any further. Copyright by the author, feb 2007 * This moment, this very moment felt so strange. I was on my bed with a stupid catalog. I was feeling so empty and lost. The night was so quiet. For some reason, right at that moment I felt that my life...
I haven't been writing on literotica for long, but I've been inundated with a great deal of positive feedback and a little constructive criticism. Thank you. One note today grabbed my attention more than any of the others. It was sent to me anonymously, but I would have liked to thank this reader for his or her inspirational, motivational, and thoughtful w...
*Author's Note: Any and all persons engaging in any sexual activity are at least eighteen years of age. Disclaimers: This story has been edited by myself, utilizing Microsoft Spell-check. You have been forewarned; expect to find errors. *.* Before driving to Flowers, to the one boot store she knew of, Gracie Taylor swung by the post office to check her P....