Annie Velez strolled past the nondescript club for the third time in the last half hour. It had taken all of her courage for the nineteen-year-old college student to even come this far. According to the information she had been able to get in the chat rooms online, Scarlett's Rose was probably the best Lesbian Club in the entire city, especially on a Saturda...
The midday sun was just reaching its zenith as the woman in the faded blue dress stood on the porch. She was looking out to the dirt road that ran along side what was left of the fence that bordered the old farm. The house behind her had seen better days, but that could be said for just about every house in the county here in the spring of 1865. After four y...
Chapter One (Wednesday 6th October 1999) This time around, as an experienced and savvy final year student, Angie had deliberately skipped most of Freshers' Week, arriving back at uni the Thursday before autumn term officially began. First thing she noticed on her return was a set of posters everywhere she looked. Make that posters "and fliers" everywhere s...
A word beforehand: The category of this story has been changed (reader recommended). Literotica's publishing format eliminates extra space between lines; instead, a trio of slashes (///) or back-slashes (\\\) appears between each of the story's scenes. Thanks for giving it a go. _____ I dreamed that growling dogs came out of the woods. They stalked me fro...
(With special thanks to my friend 'Irish Lass' for her input and insight) (Edited by "larryinseattle" who continues to turn my feeble attempts at writing into something worth reading) * When Dale woke up, Tanya was gone but the lingering aroma of her perfume and the throbbing in his groin told him that the night before definitely hadn't been a dream. "I c...
CHAPTER FIVE : STRANGE ENCOUNTERS Because George was spending time in London on family business, and would not be home that night, Sarah had been invited by Susanna to spend the evening at the Vicarage for dinner. Peter, as ever, was a jovial host, knowing exactly the right mix of Bombay Sapphire gin and dry vermouth, with ice and lemon, to make a perfect c...
Don’t let fact get in the way of fiction. [This is a continuation of the Literotica story ’18 years and forty two days old’] “My name is Esme Martin and I am 18 years and five months old,” I replied. Which wasn’t the complete truth, because the real Esme Martin had died 96 days ago when she had been raped, violated and abused by a pop mega-star. Since the...
This story is based on interracial lesbian reluctance, coercion and domination. It is fantasy, for the enjoyment of people who take pleasure in such themes. But if this type of storyline is not for you, thank you for stopping by but please pass on. ---------------------------------------- Briana, Leah and Aimee had been dancing all night. The combination...
Disclaimer: The characters in this story are entirely fictional, and any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, is entirely coincidental. The following story involves graphic descriptions of sexual encounters. If such things offend you, please read no further. For everyone else, I hope you enjoy the story. "Church & State" Beverly was terrified. It...
Authors Note - This tale contains traces of D/S. If you don't like that sort of thing, don't bother with this one. Heather walked into the quiet little coffee shop that day to meet her best friend Shannon, noticing immediately that she had claimed a booth in the back. "Heather! I'm so glad you could come and meet me on such short notice! Please come and...