sue stopped outside the pet shop and checked the address on the piece of paper her Mistress had given her. It was the right place ok. She pretended to look at something in the shop window while she steadied her nerves, the mixture of fear and excitement she felt made her stomach churn and she licked her dry lips anxiously. She took a quick look over her shou...
The story below is narrated in the 3rd person, referring to a sexually frustrated and lesbian curious mother ("she"/"her"). Curiosity leads to a reluctant oral tryst with a gothic lesbian 18 year old. Please enjoy. * * * Her daughter had entered the final year of schooling. A new phase of life lay ahead. Yes her 2 boys were going to be in high school for...
Chapter one Her coat pocket felt heavy with guilt, it was only a newsletter and yet it told too much about her. Mary Crawford had told a lie. Her father had gotten tickets for a football match and this should be joyous for the young woman. Sadly, she had found the magazine -- A sporting magazine for the unsung sports of the world. There had been a small art...
I am not a writer, far from it. Except for the names and places, the stories you read are for the most part true. Still they are not biographies. Artistic license has been taken to enhance or in some cases minimize the events described. All sexual situations were between consensual adults within the framework of their story. This is the fifth of the ten in...
First semester freshman year, one of the biggest challenges any relationship faces. Katy and Jenny had already faced this type of pressure before being a lesbian couple with a slight age difference. The past summer had been one of the greatest of their lives. They spent every moment together they could. Fall came and Katy went off to school, not far away, bu...
Wendy forced herself to watch the remaining half-hour of the video, or at least that's what she thought. Samantha and Alice were currently kissing each other after engaging in heated oral sex. It was a slow, but sensual kiss. The camera zoomed into their faces to get closer to the action, and the glossy pink lips of the two girls filled most of the screen. I...
My name is Christi. I am 18 years old and I go to a strict catholic school. Also did i mention that I'm a massive dyke? I love girls with all my five senses. I think girls look good, smell good, sound good, taste good and feel good. Unfortunately, this being a catholic school, my sex life hasn't been the most active lately, in fact I'm a virgin. However i ha...
Author notes You can skip to the story. This is all vanity stuff. This twisted tale is a Harlequin Romance on steroids, or perhaps, on aphrodisiacs. The next submission of this novella completes the story, but this portion stands on its own. If time is friendly, part two will find Literotica within two weeks. It's finished and needs the edits of grammar f...
Chapter Five: I Hear The Roar Of The Smoke Machine Warmth. Sleepy half-conscious warmth, that all-suffusing glow that seeps through the body and looses every knotted muscle. Sometimes it comes from a hot bath or an electric blanket. And sometimes it comes from sleeping in somebody's arms, skin against skin, when the bodies fit together just right. Half-asl...
"Now don't you go anywhere my dear, I won't be too long, hopefully, perhaps home by eleven." "How can I go anywhere; you've tied me to the bedposts." "Oh, yes, I knew there was something I was supposed to do before I left. Sorry darling, I'm late already. You don't mind, do you E?" "What if I need a wee-wee?" Came the quiet girly pleading tone from the be...