AUTHOR'S NOTE: This story picks up from No Holds Barred in Boston, which was based on the idea/request of a fan who wishes to remain nameless. We rejoin the action in a secluded retreat in Colorado, shortly before Trish gets back in the ring with Victoria. ***** Chapter One Mickie had to go back to the master bedroom to get the key for the handcuffs. Whil...
My friend Jeannie and I have a thing. We shop together, try on clothing, and fool around in the dressing room. We have always liked it when people watch us kiss and touch under tables and such, but since we found one particular clothing store, we can't stop going there. It is a small shop that sells the sort of dresses we like, and the same saleswoman is a...
It had been several weeks since Cathy had hired Bianca as a web designer and convinced her to move in with Lynda and herself. Bianca was in her final year at college while Cathy's underwear and specials products business was slowly beginning to prosper. After Bianca's initial euphoria at leaving the orphanage and getting a job, Cathy's persistent touching, p...
Author notes This is a little romance/stroke piece where two women experience sex in a public venue. It's a quick and easy read with a couple of nice twists. This story was part of a larger piece that was pulled from Literotica several months ago. I've since learned to write better, and transformed it completely into this story which is left with an open en...
Foreword: Both characters depicted here are 18 years or older. I didn't feel it was important to give them specific ages and my Mistress often refers to me as a girl. As this story was originally written by her directive, I tried to carry over a distinction between Domme and sub through use of language which comparatively glorifies or diminishes characters w...
Thanks for all the great feedback on my last chapter. This one's for David, for being the best editor any girl could ask for. ------------------ We didn't have our next class together, which was Drama for me, but we did have Art together last. I had been let out of Drama early, so once I got to Art I was able to have the pick of the bench I wanted, whic...
"Mmm, this is a REALLY good pizza," Virginia said, brushing back her long brown hair with the back of a sauce-speckled hand. I giggled. "It's a store brand, Virginia. How good could it be?" Virginia was my pregnant lover, and I'm Linda - I'm a blonde dyke, and I drive trucks for a living. We were starved after making love for the first time. She thought a...
All participants are 18 years or older. This story will be a little different as Julianna also wishes to tell you of her experiences. HANNAH*** Julianna and I pulled up at truck stop after riding many hours. As we were walking inside a short stocky man with white blond hair and beard stubble stopped in front of our Cadillac. He was wearing a gray hooded sw...
Modern Day Northern Sweden - 3124 B.C.E. They trudged through snow that was knee deep and getting deeper by the minute. The otherworldly howl of the wind drowned out all other sounds. The crisp, fresh smell of the snow mixed with the pleasing aroma of the surrounding pine forest. The pleasure of these new fragrances weren't enough reward for Nerata'ari for...
Mme. Suzanne Rouchelay stood before the window of her quarters, looking out into the courtyard at the rows of flowers lining the path between the gate and the entrance of the house. It was quarter past noon and she was expecting her friend, Mlle. Louise for tea. They had met last month at a gala of a friend of her husband's, the prominent socialite M. Claude...