Tiffany Andrews arrived early for her appointment with Miss Elizabeth Jones, Principle of Hedley Coleville Academy. She had only been to the office of the exclusive school once before, when she had enrolled her two children, Amber who was 12 and Derrick 10. The principle's secretary was busy, efficiently updating files and answering the telephone. The name...
We were watching the new episode of Shameless when a sex scene came on. I, on one side of the couch, Sarah on the other. "Do you want another beer?" She asked. "Sure." She got up and got me a beer, sex scene still on. It took everything in me to not show how uncomfortable I was watching this with her. She caught me off guard when she came from behind me...
Christine was finishing work for the evening, she was ready for a hot meal and her large comfortable bed which she shared with James her husband, he had objected to her working the weekend and despite her own irritation at having to work she had pacified him by explaining that she didn't want to cause problems with her new boss. She normally didn't work su...
***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,...
The door thuds behind me as my father pulls it closed. His hand on my shoulder, he leads me through the living room, past my scowling mother, and up the stairs. At the top of the stairs, he pulls me into a hug. "Go take a shower, get dressed. I'll talk to your mother," he whispers into my ear. "Thanks," I say, my voice raspy. I walk into my bedroom and g...
Kristina giggled as I pulled her into the tiny room I'd rented. Our night had been a blur of tequila shots and bars. I was living in France for a few months while I sorted my life out and I couldn't pass up a night of heavy drinking when my best friend came all the way from England to visit. Several years ago we had had a secret relationship, doing nothing...
There's a faded childhood scar on her jaw. It shows in sharper relief in the flickering candlelight. She walks to me, letting her cream chemise spill to the carpet. The beauty mark on the inside of her thigh winks at me as she crosses the room. I had stripped and laid down on our bed earlier, as soon as I saw the lit candles and massage oils on the nightst...
"I love this movie! Let's go home and watch it." you said. A noble goal. But my mind was already in the gutter. I don't know a lot about you, but I know you have a thing for sexy vampires. I know you have a little bit of a pain fetish. A thing for control. And I think it's so fucking hot. Horror isn't really my thing, but I don't even argue because I'm n...
August heat rolled in the open door of my town's only ice cream parlor. I had worked the place every summer for three years, and the air conditioner hadn't worked for any of them. The uniforms didn't help much; the thick red and white cotton of my dress stuck to my damp skin, and kept riding up my thighs. It was 5pm, almost closing time, and the shop was sl...
I was excited. I loved telling stories, and did so to the Sultan many evenings before he pursued his lustful desires with my fellow concubines. But there was something special about practising my art at a banquet. I suppose I loved the reaction from a wider group of people. There was a special pleasure in store, because that evening's event was for the Engl...