This is not as edgy as the stuff I've posted before, but I love it. I hope you do too. * * * * * * * * In the plane washroom, Lisa changed her clothes. She grinned as she thought of the stewards reaction to her outfit. Not to mention the men on the plane. She laughed aloud at that thought! She stripped her clothes off and started to roll black silk stocki...
Note: Sorry because of my grammar! English is not my native language, so please be understanding because of the faults! Thanks! * Since we broke with my boyfriend, I didn't go out. The problem wasn't that, it's over. I knew this relationship won't hold forever. In the beginning, we start it both with that, it will hold till it hold. And till it hold, we w...
(Thank you all for the wonderful response to my first story posted here. Encouragement is always welcome. I really had thought Claudia would be a one time character, as would be Harri) It is the middle of winter, Harri has put the motorcycle away and become restless. She acquired an old red Dodge pickup from a charming lady we met at a late summer barbeque...
Jasmine was more like her name than her parents could ever have imagined. Something about her, perhaps her stillness, made her seem like a dainty flower perched among the leaves. She was a small, slight creature with the palest skin and most delicate features, framed by rich brown hair and eyes. If one looked at her, one could see she was very beautiful, wit...
All characters are of legal age. Now, saying this is 100% fictional isn't quite right as a large part of my life is portrayed here, the only difference is that the details are more in my favor. There won't be any sex for this chapter, be warned. The build-up is fairly long and if you're looking for quickies then this is not the place for you. I'm new at this...
Sitting in the hotel lobby, sipping at a glass of freshly squeezed orange juice, I am surprised to realize I am nervous. It is not the surroundings. The palm trees, the art deco styling, and the luxurious leather couches are familiar to me, not just at this hotel but from all those palaces around the world that for the last eighty or so years have effortless...
From the outside, the squat was really no different from all the other houses that Janine and Edie had passed as they made their way from the tube station through the North London streets to the address they had been given. Perhaps it was slightly more dilapidated, but in the early evening dusk every house had a general air of dinginess, not improved by the...
If you like this story, check my profile on literotica for more stories. ***** It was a sunny and warm early Autumn Saturday afternoon as I was walking through the streets of London. I was still coming to terms with the recent split from my boyfriend and had hoped some shopping therapy might help. Yet, despite spending most of the afternoon going through s...
The best thing about the twelve-hour flight from Heathrow into Hong Kong was being able to pass the crowded immigration area and head straight for International Departures and the Cathay Pacific flight to Bangkok. There was going to a wait of a couple of hours so I turned into the first bar I saw, dumped my shoulder bag and climbed onto a stool. The barman...
It had been a long flight from Paris. The events of the last few days were a swirling collage. A hurried exit from a small town in Asia, transiting through Tiblisi and Moscow and, finally, a drawn out debrief in the Paris embassy. Danielle and I did manage a short walk around the Place de le Concorde. It was during this walk where we began changing from our...