This is my first Literotica submission. I welcome your feedback, but beg you to be kind. ***** It has been about six months since I accepted the position with this company. So far, I'm pretty happy with it. My salary is the same as it was in my last job, but there are so many aspects of this new job that make it so much better. Today is an example. Company...
Jane loves Kelly and she hopes that Kelly loves her too. Some women want it all and who can blame them? This is your life, your one and only life. Yet, sometimes a stretch, some women, those who swing both ways, want the best of both sexual worlds. Some women want the love of a man and the love of a woman. Some women want heterosexual sex with a man and les...
As I sat quietly in the terminal waiting to board my plane, the sounds of people, the intercom, and the engines of the planes outside filled my ears. I was always nervous about plane trips. I mean I have taken several in my lifetime, and always managed to come out safe, but watching all the news on the TV about these horrible plane crashes, I couldn't help b...
She sat in her chair and thought about all those years that had passed by. She was 42 years old and it seemed like yesterday when she left her home after her marriage. She belonged to a Pashtun family. Her family had inherited quite a fortune and some land, enough for them to lead a comfortable life. She was a thoughtful child who liked to keep things to her...
I have the real joy of being friends with a great woman, Delores. We used to work together and just hit it off. She was the loud brash one and I was the quiet more professional one, who, of course, could not stop laughing at her antics. She is big chested and full of self-confidence. We are both immigrants to this wonderful country. I came from Asia and she...
"Francesca?!!" "Uh...yes?" The voice was vaguely familiar. But, Francesca couldn't quite place it. She disliked phone calls that started with this guessing game. It made her uncomfortable - someone familiar enough to use her first name, but not quite recognizable. "I'm just calling to see if I'm still the only person who is allowed to call you 'Frannie'?"...
Author's Note: These short fantasies started off as weekly mini-stories for my readers, but the newsletter was shut down because autoresponders do not accept adult content. I thus decided to publish these fantasies for free for my readers to enjoy. It is meant to entertain, so please do not leave hateful comments if everything is not perfect. I am only human...
What goes on in people's bedrooms is nobody's business, alright? My name is Jessica Winston, but my friends call me J.W. I was born in the City of Kingston, the Capital of Jamaica, to a Jamaican mother and Caucasian father from Great Britain, whom I never knew. My mother, Astrid Winston and I moved to the City of Toronto, province of Ontario, ten years after...
Once again, we're sitting here listening to the almost worst possible news. While Adrian wraps his arms around me, the doctor tells us, "there's other options such as adoption and even surrogacy." I cried at the sound of those words. Knowing I would never have my own child destroyed me. I mean, this is something I dreamed of ever since I was a kid; get ma...
It was at an all-girls college that Cassandra finally understood what she was. It was the start of her junior year. She knew she was not pretty or cute. She was perhaps striking but most told her she was handsome. She was smarter than those around her but quietly so. She was not vivacious although not a limp rag either. It did seem like everyone wanted...