Waking up the next day felt like waking up from a strange dream. For a few moments as I lay there, my head pillowed against my arm, it was as if nothing had happened, nothing had changed. But something had changed indefinably. I opened my eyes and got up and stretched. My fingers brushed against my thigh and I was reminded of my dream last night, and my st...
Author's note: This story follows on from "Crossing the Divide" but has been written (I sincerely hope) in a way that makes it readable in its own right. No need to backtrack, then, so let's get on with it. Onwards and upwards! ***** Chapter One (February 2002) Naomi had finally ridden long enough to run out of orgasms. Literally collapsing off Heather'...
I never considered myself lesbian. Bisexual maybe but not even that felt completely right. I used to say "I can live without pussy but not without cock." When the term heteroflexible came into vogue that felt much better, more accurate. So how is it that I find myself telling you the story of two women in love? Happenstance. Fate. Just pure dumb luck maybe?...
The air left my body like someone had poleaxed me. In one huge breath, my lungs emptied as I stared at Marcy. Her words bounced off of the walls of my fertile imagination in a very fast paced Wimbledon tennis game. Match, set, point. How closely this woman's thoughts and words mirrored my own once again astounded me. Of course, her wish was a far site diff...
As I drove to work this morning I was feeling great. At 31, I had accomplished many of my life goals. I am Sadie and I was just named plant manager at the mid-sized company I work for. I haul in an impressive six figure salary. I am in great shape. I work out 6 days a week. I have an awesome body and beautiful face and most people would refer to me as gorgeo...
"Like beauty, sexy is in the eye of the beholder. Do you have anything specific in mind?" the sales clerk asked Kelly, totally ignoring me. "Well, to be honest, she won't be wearing panties very often, so she only needs a "starter" set. Let's begin with two thongs, two string bikinis that tie at the sides and maybe something lacey," Kelly replied. More emb...
Wanted: House Sitter Chapter 1 Authors Notes: I reserve the right to be listed as the author of this work, wherever it is posted. If found posted anywhere except Literotica.com with this note attached, this story is posted without my permission. Karen and Dave looked over the ad, "House/Dog Sitter wanted, must be mature, experienced and reliable house a...
From back in the galley, I heard the "ding" of the intercom and the captain's voice come on. "Ladies and gentlemen, this is your captain speaking... we're about to come across some turbulence... it's nothing to worry about, but things might get a little bumpy. I'm gonna go ahead and turn on the 'fasten seatbelt' sign... please remain seated until otherwise...
Author's Note: Any and all persons engaging in any sexual activity are at least eighteen years of age. ***** Chapter 1 Brother Dominick parked in the rear parking lot of St. Elizabeth Parish's Trauma Center. He admired the five story building; all glass and steel; a truly modern structure. He could remember when the land he was now standing on had been a...
Even the creases in Joanne's jeans were sensual. Other women would just glance, in that quick all-enveloping approving/disapproving way that women have, but I sat staring. Joanne had a slow, confident walk and the creases and crevices of her jeans moved in a slow, confident "I don't give a fuck" way. The denim fitted her arse like it was painted on and h...