My Cheerleader * Author's Note I've been feeling the need for a short and sweet middle-aged romance for a while. Nothing overly complicated. No 'girl meets girl, girl almost loses girl, no wait, girl is back' kind of a story. Just short and sweet. And it helps to start with a couple of characters who already have the sweetness thing down—Dani and Ava....
Sam Mason: Are you happy to continue? Karen Smith: Yes. SM: Okay, so you must have been quite shaken-up after that last shift? KS: Yes, I guess I was, but... SM: But what? KS: But when I got home that morning, I did something. Something I hadn't done in years. SM: What was that? KS: I...I masturbated. SM: You masturbated? KS: Yes. I drove home in fl...
It was Tuesday afternoon. Caroline finished her sociology exam, reasonably sure she’d aced it. Dr. Clarke had made the entire exam essays, allowing the students to show just how much they’d really learned. Caroline was glad it was her last exam of the day; she’d written several pages worth of answers, and her hand was cramped. Dr. Clarke allowed the students...
Claire was an attractive, curvaceous 22 year old who also happened to be a virgin. In college she had gotten involved with the group SaGA (Sexuality and Gender Activism). Her gender confusion reached fever pitch and, consequently, being paralyzed by her inability to decide what gender she was, she ended up never having sex with anyone. Naturally, as any heal...
Maere hadn't thought it was such a big deal when it began. After all, she'd seen plenty of websites where college students uploaded pix and vids of girls making out at parties, and she'd been there when a few of those pictures were taken. It just felt like her turn had come up. It was her boyfriend Clay's idea. He and his bud Rudy told her best friend Tessa...
Wendy waited impatiently for the movie to start. It was already fifteen minutes past midnight and the girl's foul mood was obvious even to the popcorn boy. Her date for the evening had stood her up, none of her friends were around, and the only resort for entertainment was a lonely midnight movie. Sighing, she leaned back in the scratchy seat as the lights f...
I was sitting at my computer one afternoon, looking at some amateur porn on the net, when I heard my front door open. I tried to straighten up a bit, but I was not fast enough. My best friend Heather walked in to see me with my pants around my ankles, and naked women crawling all over my monitor. "Uh, hi. I didn't mean to interrupt you." I looked at her w...
A note from the author: Hello fellow Literotica fans, as this is my first attempt at writing erotic fiction I would greatly appreciate any comments or feedback that you may have. I truly hope you enjoy my story and hope to hear from you. Kind regards. TKBabylon Some of Caitlyn's friends had expressed to her how they had thought moving to the complete opp...
I had bought a really nice, bright red dress to wear for a very fancy party—the kind of dress and the kind of party where I just couldn't go braless. Not really an uptight group, but one that I'm very high on and where I really wanted to impress everyone with how lady-like I can be. After paying an arm and a leg for the dress I realized my only red bra looke...
For those of you who don't know me, my name is Hilda. I live in Canada with my husband Reynard. We are both of Scandinavian decent and have been married for over 30 years. Though I had always been told how pretty I was, the confidence I once had in my body had begun to wane since I had gained the extra weight that comes with age. Other than a pretty face and...