This is the fourth chapter in the "Midnite's Magic" series. I am trying to write a chapter for as many Literotica categories as possible. Chapter 1 "Meeting Midnite" inter racial: chapter 2 "Midnite's Surprise: mind control: chapter 3 "Midnite's Show" exhibitionism voyeurism: Chapter IV Midnite Makes a Friend Collapsing backwards; Midnite came to rest on m...
The Boarding School was halfway up a mountain, overlooking a quaint European village built on the shore of a beautiful lake. Lenka loved opening the windows in the morning and breathing in the fresh mountain air. She had been at Miss Astor's Boarding School for Young Witches for over a year now and she still wasn't tired of this morning ritual. She had be...
My name is Minerva Williams Andersen and I'm a big and tall, big-booty, light-skinned black woman of Haitian and Cape Verdean descent living in the great city of Brockton, Massachusetts. I stand six feet six inches tall, with large breasts, a thick body, wide hips and a huge ghetto booty. We're talking about more than sixty inches of big ass right there. I w...
Author's note: Many thanks to StraightLaced for insightful editing help in this story. Make no mistake, resulting sentences were anything but StraightLaced at the end of the day - hope you enjoy. - Penning ***** Why am I writing this? No matter. Just pen to paper. Okay. Here goes: Our blooming-into-adults July playing is interrupted with magic moments whe...
It was early February, and surprisingly warm for Seattle. Dripping with sweat in my workout gear, I was stretching on the floor of Curves, sitting with my thighs in a wide V formation. My trainer Candace handed me a water bottle to sip, and then asked: "Frederika, I'm wondering if you could do me a favor next weekend?" I straightened up. "What did you have...
This is a reworking of an older story. Estragon was the copy editor for the first version years ago. I've made some changes so if there are errors please do not blame him. ***** I awoke in the saddle during the first graying of the dawn. I was not going to miss this, the lifestyle of sleeping on horseback while traveling from one job to another, always mov...
FLIGHT OF ICARUS Priya and Bell somewhere in the sky, on an Embracer Legacy 500 Jet, on route to Washington State I am sitting cross-legged, naked in a black velvet plush robe, on a large velvety-like soft tan sofa. We are up something like 34 000 feet. I am waiting for Bell to return from the bathroom. My body is tingling. My skin is so alive. We have...
All sexually active characters in this story are above the age of eighteen. All sexual relations depicted in this story are enthusiastically consensual. Principal characters: Medusa - a cecaelia (half-woman half-octopus) Calypso - a mermaid, later a human Oceanus - a merman, king of Caribbea, father of Calypso Scylla - another cecaelia, friend of Medusa...
The name is Amanda Haguel and I am a young biracial woman living in the city of Boston, Massachusetts. I am the heroine of this tawdry little tale. A five-foot-nine, lean and athletic, caramel-skinned and curly-haired gal with curves in all the right places. The daughter of an African-American father and a Caucasian mother. Born and raised in Bean Town, USA....
Jen’s next date was that weekend. As Karyn pulled in the driveway late that night, she did not see Mark’s car or any lights on, so she assumed they were still out. She unloaded the car, grabbed the dog and headed out for a walk on the warm summers’ evening. About three blocks away, she saw Jen walking towards her with her little white dog, she seemed to b...