This is a spin off story from A Tale of Two Mothers. We first meet Stacey and Paula when Tess and Caroline are dating but shortly afterwards these two women get into a romantic relationship. Tess does describe seeing Stacey and Paula kissing on the couch and I decided to write their story from the perspective of Stacey. ***** The brain has been described m...
"D'ya think he's gay?" "No, I'm pretty sure that's not it." Lynne shook her head. "And you asked him to have sex, right?" "I offered to join him in his bed. I think that was pretty clear." "Maybe he's just slow. You should spell it out for him, you know, say something like 'I want you to fuck my brains out.' He couldn't miss that." Rebecca grinned at Lyn...
Stephanie looked at the frowning little face sitting next to her in the car. "Mom, why do I have to play soccer?" the face said in a protesting and whiny voice. Stephanie remembered when the face was much smaller. She was in a rocker holding the small face, fascinated at how when she smiled, the face smiled back at her. Books on child development told he...
This is a three part story that actually happened a few years ago. The names have been changed to protected the perverted among us. It was written with a lot of help from pixie2001 who authors her own stories here on Literotica. There are some fictional embellishments but not many. The bar was packed, just like it always is on Thursday nights "Girls Only N...
My insides felt like a black hole. A star that had burned too brightly, exhausted its energy, doomed to collapse endlessly in on itself until nothing, not even light could escape. You already know the story. Sandra and I met at a writing group I belonged to. She only ever made it to a few meetings, but I was hooked right from the start. She was a tiny, pixy...
(More exchanges between two writers of erotic literature. Though the opportunity to chat on line eluded us during this period.) * Clara wrote: Hi Sarah. I so hope you enjoyed lunch ... and maybe something more - I wish I'd thought to ask this before, too late now but just to say I suddenly got very turned on (again) by the thought that you might be sittin...
Session IX: Just Another Manic Monday It wasn't until later that night that I realized that, once again, Jennifer hadn't spanked me. Why was I so disappointed by that? Why did I crave correction from her so much, when I was getting such wonderful pleasure from her? I didn't know. But I did know by Sunday night that I was yearning for a spanking. It was, in...
//DISCLAIMER: This story (including its characters) is 100% fictional. It was late in August when I officially began to look for a roommate. The end of first year university was over, and while most of the people I knew had already signed housing agreements as early as February, I left dealing with housing until the end of the summer. While I had met great...
After my afternoon of fun with Sara I decided that I would walk back to my hotel through the shopping district that I had seen on my way over. It was a cool fall day, the last leaves of autumn rattled dry on the branches over my head and you just knew that the first winter snows couldn't be too far away. As I strolled along the wide sidewalks I did my third...
I was living in a small university town, doing graduate study on my degree. The university was very good, but it was in the Bible Belt, and the town was Dullsville personified. An aunt had died leaving me a sizable inheritance, and I could concentrate on my studies, most of the time. I'm female, and single. I had several bad relationships with men that left...