"Is your homework done, dear?" Kayla rolled her eyes. This was becoming tedious. "Mom, I'm in university now. I don't have homework, I have reading." "Well, is your reading done, dear?" Kayla cringed. Of course her reading was done, but it never failed that her mother would ask her regardless. She was nineteen, a high school graduate with honors, and...
Jacob was awash with thoughts. He was driving home from the massage parlor and he found himself taking the long way. In fact he wasn't even headed towards his apartment at this point. This was the first time he had really felt what the "control" device could really do. For a while there he was actually starting to enjoy the carnal pleasures of his current s...
Almost two weeks had passed with no call from our physician. Diane and I had talked several times and had decided decidedly both, "She's not going to call us" as well as, "We need to give Susan time." Those options changed almost daily. I remained optimistic that our evening with Susan wasn't a one-time thing. * * * The kids were off to school and Diane wa...
I could hardly contain myself with excitement. I was finally going to meet my online friend, Kat. My name was Lily. I had made friends with a really nice girl I met online. Kat and I had been good friends for about several months. Finally we decided that the summer gave us an opportunity to visit each other. Barely containing myself, I sat down in my fir...
The morning had passed quietly and quickly at the Pink Lady Boutique and that suited Alice Parks just fine. The twenty- one-year-old had spent so much time the previous week concentrating on finals that she had fallen behind on her responsibilities at the store. With classes having ended the day before, Alice was grateful for the chance to catch up. Standin...
I was in Montreal on business, though this day certainly wouldn't be as arduous as others. A client of mine had invited me and 100 of his closest friends to celebrate the purchase of his fourth home. Known for his extravagant tastes (usually quite urban), this house was surprisingly located on Lake St. Louis in Beaconsfield—an upscale, but very private area....
Author's Note: I figure I will never be able to write as well as Colleen Thomas or Babylez, (I HIGHLY recommend them) but I think women in the lesbian genre are pretty awesome, so I wanted to try to write a piece. If you're looking for a whole lot of in-your-face sex, you probably won't want to read this. Hopefully someone in Literotica Land will get some en...
She takes her time kissing the insides of my thighs, running her hands up to my waist. She places soft kisses on my pussy. Then slowly lets her tongue slither from between her lips. The kisses get sloppy and before long she's making out with my pussy like her life depends on it. I feel her tounge dancing around my clit in wild, disorderly strokes. Her lips g...
This short story is not for anyone wanting detailed descriptions of pussies, nipples and what two girls can do with them. It is another story that has evolved differently than I originally expected, as explained in my essay "Erotica 102," fun for me, I hope also fun for some readers. * * * Patricia and Linda had agreed to share an apartment in Chicago, wh...
Lisa slowly sipped the brightly coloured cocktail as she stared morosely into the swirling fog that consumed her friends on the dance floor. The flashing strobe lights were giving her a migraine, as was the thumping music. It hadn't escaped her notice that she was meant to be having fun, but somehow, 'having fun' seemed an impossible proposition tonight. It...