Chapter 7: Kelly Gets a Slave of Her Own Firstly I realize that this is part 7, not 6, it is coming, but its dammed long and complicated, and this part just seemed to come to me quicker, the story taking a life of its own. Secondly a big thanks to a special editor who's really helped in the writing of this story and hopefully more to come, thanks so much Ol...
I'm going to the seaside. You probably wonder why I, a forty-five year old widow, find this so exciting, but I haven't been for years, not since my husband died ten years ago. I don't know why, just never did. We never had children, who would no doubt have taken me there, so I suppose that's at least part of the reason. My name is Lydia. As I've already men...
Another true story. The prequel to Mac's Birthday... It had been a few months since Darlene and I had gone out together. We always enjoyed shopping, or going to the beach, having lunch. You know, girl things. She left a message on my machine wondering what I was doing Friday and if I was in the mood to go shopping. Well, I quickly returned her call and set...
I'm sitting here with my head spinning, completely confused. I need to talk this thing through with someone... I just don't understand my own feelings on this one. I've honestly never felt like this before. It all started last night. Christmas party season -- the joys! I've not been in my new job very long, working in the sales floor of a national magazine...
Well now that it's all said and done, I feel that the time is right to explain how we both got here...we being my best friend Kendra and myself, Jenna. Kendra and I have been best friends since the third grade and no one...and I mean NO one knows me better. In high school we helped each other get over the latest asshole guy we were dating, complete with a lo...
Eliza rolled over and reached for the bedside table. "All right, damn it!" she muttered as she fumbled for the phone which was repeating the silly ringtone which had seemed so cute when she downloaded it, but was now getting on her last nerve. "Hello and this had better be important!" she growled when she finally pried the phone open and tucked it under her...
Lisa Kwo stood outside Miss Baker's office feeling nervous. The note passed to her in the school canteen had been short and sharp. "Come to my office immediately. This is not good enough. CB." The Japanese schoolgirl was beginning to feel that bolting her sandwich had not been a good idea. She put her school bag down on the floor, lifted up her short navy...
As she applied the finishing touches to her makeup and adjusted her earrings, Sara spun around and sighed at her roommate. "I honestly can't believe that I let you talk me into this," she said to Katya. "What the hell was I thinking?" Katya walked closer to her friend and wrapped her arms around Sara's neck, kissing her. First the kiss was sweet and then, i...
Forward: this semi-autobiographical story is a continuation of Education, also on literotica. * * * * * Upon my return to St. Martin after university, I easily found work in the primary school teaching English and French. Although I enjoyed the work and my little pupils were mostly obedient, I occupied my free time with my first love, boats and sailing. My...
BEATRICE 12 - THE PARTY IN PIMLICO We were going out. Jenny wanted to make me up and dress me for the party in Pimlico. She had 'certain special' friends, 'theatrical', as she liked to call them, who wanted to meet me. I wondered about them. She cut my long hair short, like a boy, the parting on the left. I had not been expecting her to cut it so severely....