Entries From the Diarie of Miss Esme Winterblossom, a Young Lady of Breeding and Beauty, Who Is Taken Captive By The Sapphic Pirate Miranda And Her Crew of Fat, Half-Naked Hell-Wenches, And Subjected To Dreadful Torments As Well As (It Must Be Admitted) Temptations, Which She Is Not Entirely Able To Resist * * * June 8, 17-- Dearest Diarie, I am most exc...
A sharp knock at the door startled me from a deep sleep. Aunt Beth called through the door "Girls!! Time to get up! Breakfast!" I heard a groan from the bed above me. It was Jen. The sheets rustled and Sherri answered "OK, Mom! We'll be down in a few minutes! Sherri swung her legs out of the bed toward me. She sat on the edge of the bed and stretched. She w...
Editor's note: this story contains scenes of incest or incest content. ***** I ran my last morning in my old neighborhood. I thought I'd have some feelings of going to miss things. But I didn't. I didn't because I knew that it was my future that was important. A future that included Natalie. After my run, I came in the back door and into my room. On the p...
Author's Note: This work, my first, would not be possible without the assistance and comments of Carey Thomas, the author of a wonderful set of lesbian romances with characters who interweave among her stories. Her work is published at Literotica.com. She reviewed drafts of certain parts of this book, and I have included, with her permission and changed name...
The name is Adara Ibrahim, and I'm a young black woman of Somali descent living in the City of Ottawa, Ontario. I recently graduated from Carleton University with a bachelor's degree in criminal psychology. Presently I work as an addictions counsellor with the Department of Social Services. That's a fifty-eight-thousand-dollar-a-year job by the way. I'm only...
Author's Note Another sappy romance that begins in a restaurant. This is starting to become a habit with me. This tale is just a less than twenty-four hour slice of life with a nice ending. Enjoy! WaxPhilosophic * Catch of the Day I tug at the cuffs of my long-sleeved shirt, to pull them past my wrists, hiding the ugly marks on my arms. Normally,...
"Oh, my God, I almost forgot to take the DVD out before my kids got home," I thought to myself as I raced to take it out as they walked in from the bus. I slipped it back in its case and put it under my pillow before they came skipping up the walk. I could hardly remember what I had done the rest of the day after Amber went. I had daydreamed about kissing h...
Gemma booked me in for her twenty-first birthday. I thought she wanted me to teach her to blow her boyfriend, Freddy. By then Clover's Special Virginity Service had been doing a good trade for a year and a half, I'd taught dozens of girls - and boys - how to enjoy each other and had a fair few unexpected threesomes myself. There wasn't much I wanted to do...
(Ff, humil, etc.) Please do not read if under 18 years of age or offended by sexually explicit stories and situations. (c) 2001 Couture *********** "Hurry Hari, I heard Mom's car pull up. Come on, arms up, so I can get you dressed." Chloe said. 'I can do it myself,' thought Harriet. However, Chloe was standing there holding the dress over Harriet's hea...
I was really not looking forward to Julia's daughter coming to stay with us. Mike's sister Julia has always been what I consider a slut and every time we have been to visit them, I have gotten the same impression from her daughter. It turns out that what I consider a slut may be a little harsh. It was five am on a Sunday when Mike left for the airport to pi...