This is part 3 of the story, I encourage you to read parts 1 and 2 before you read this one. They're short, so don't worry! Again, with your comments I'm trying to improve with each installment I write so don't hesitate, I accept all kinds of criticism! Thank you so much for reading! And always, please do not use any of the material without my consent. -H...
I Erin and Jenna have been best friends forever. They had met the first day of school, on the bus, on the way to school. Ever since that first meeting, they were inseparable. While Erin had become an actress, Jenna worked behind the scenes in tech and lights. Every show either one had been in, the other also had worked on in some way. They were both in the...
I loaded up the old truck with the tent, sleeping bags, and packed up extra food just incase I wanted to stay longer. Locked up the house and I ran for the truck before the phone rang again. I seemed like it was driving for hours until I saw the old path dad used to drive up when we where kids. I almost missed the turn because of the coverage that had grown...
Chapter 7: Annual Review As always, thanks for your patience with this rather slow-posting serial. I hope you're all keeping safe and well. I've been very busy with work, but I finally managed to find some productive writing time in the small hours of the morning this week. This chapter involves consensual non-consent play. "Hey Sarah?" "Mmm-hmm?" We w...
Prologue At a five-star luxurious hotel in the heart of downtown Montreal, Henri, the Head Concierge, is making sure that everything is perfect. As he entered the penthouse by opening the elegant 8-foot high stained solid core double doors, he can see Jacques, the Sommelier, putting away dozens of wine and champagne bottles on the wooden wine racks for the...
PREFACE As an avid reader of Literotica for the past few years I thought it was due time that I got off my backside and submitted an offering of my own. This story is entirely fictional; though aspects of it have been taken from personal experience I wanted to start off with a story that I could bend to my liking, rather than attempting to recap facts in a...
I felt out of place for years. I wanted to be attracted to guys, but girls looked so good. I mean the boobs and long shapely legs. Smooth skin, beautiful hair, the way they stomachs look. I like girls. I dream about girls. In addition, one of my male friends had a girlfriend that was very flirty and gorgeous. This being more recent. We were nineteen and twen...
~ This is my first story I wanted to put up here. If you read it, and like it, comment or favorite. Any support is worth gold. Regarding the readers of this story, your know the rules. If you are under the age of 18 or the legal age of reading adult material of this kind please leave, otherwise enjoy! This story is fictional, all characters, places and situ...
Januaries are always cold in the upper Midwest. This year, though, has been the coldest we've seen in a long time. But, despite high natural gas prices and low temperatures, our house had been comfortably warm throughout the cold spell until the day my husband, Michael, an airline pilot, left for his monthly four day trip to Europe. Suddenly our almost new,...
As I am driving to her house, I wonder why she invited me. I mean, a teacher inviting a student to her home is just odd. It isn't conventional but it is okay; I mean, I'm grown and she's grown and she's not my teacher any more. The night class she taught was over last semester so she's no more my teacher than just some woman I happen to know. Hmm, it is stil...