Chapter 65 Natalie and Katy An hour and ten minutes later, Natalie, freshly showered and wearing her sexiest lingerie, but no bra, parked her car in Katy's drive and walked unsteadily to the front door of a small cottage a block from the ocean on Wrightsville Beach. After a moment's hesitation, she rang the bell. "Come in. It's open," Katy called out. And...
Natalie settled into her overstuffed armchair, pulled close to the small space heater. The wind howled, rattling the windows as it rattled Natalie's nerves. Sipping hot tea, she stared at her journal opened before her. This was Winter Solstice, the longest night of the year, and she had been spending the evening focusing on the fact that she was alone, and h...
Amanda could hardly believe that just a few hours ago she had been fantasizing about just maybe kissing Natalie, and now she was about get her pussy eaten by her. Fist fucking Natalie had been so much fun that she came while doing it. She almost came again when Natalie squirted her juices all over her face. Now they sat on the bed, both naked and wet, and wa...
I would like to thank the editing team here at Lit. Without their support, this story would look as messy as the sex is... enjoy! *** Mia finally arrived at her office trying desperately to calm herself and focus on her daily tasks, but her heart could not stop racing. She was flushed from the memory of that morning's encounter with Natalie still so fresh...
A lesbian tale with hints of domination/submission, and including lactation; as always, if this is not your thing, feel free to pass on. * Mia stood in line at the coffee house, waiting her turn to give the anxious barista her drink order. Each time a new caffeine-seeking customer walked through the door, a gust of wind burst through the entrance, leaving...
It may have been December but it was still a warm day in the Valley of the Sun in Arizona. Natalie was on the way home from Christmas Shopping. It would be her first Christmas since her divorce. At fifty-two she was still attractive with dark hair and dark eyes. Even though it was a loveless marriage she still missed the fact that she was alone. She was a wo...
"Dr. Norwood to Trauma One, Dr. Norwood to Trauma One, Stat," Natalie looked up with bleary eyes from her cup of burned coffee. The little break room seemed dreary, but it was a sanctuary from the pandemonium of Watkins General on a Friday night. She rose unsteadily to her feet and gulped down the bad coffee, tossing the cup into the garbage as she hurried...
Dan and Ava were out for the first time since their baby had been born. It was their anniversary and they planned a nice dinner and movie afterwards. A night alone was just the two needed. They ate at a small locally own diner called Rozini's. Ava loved pasta and this place had the best around. The two ordered their food and a nice specialty drink to start t...
*Author's Note: Any and all persons engaging in any sexual activity are at least eighteen years of age. **This story has not been edited. It has been run through Spell Check. If reading a story that has not been edited bothers you, please hit the 'Back Space' key on your keyboard. *** You don't start off at nineteen an hour, Ryan; you work your way up to...
Natalie walked carefully up the long staircase up to the fourth floor. She didn't want to trip on her heels, the stiletto heels weren't something she was used to but she was here to make an impression wasn't she? She reached the door she was looking for, the gold numbers proclaiming that at long last, she was at apartment 407. She tugged and the leather jack...