This story is a collaboration with a new friend I met on Literotica. Due to personal reasons, he could no longer contribute to the site. After reading all of the delightful stories of iraussieguy, I couldn't resist working with him on this story. I hope you enjoy it. The symphony ended and the audience in the concert hall erupted with a standing ovation fo...
There was a little lesbian inside me trying to get out, who knew... not me. There was no high school crush on my math teacher or a drunken kiss with some strange girl at a club. All it took was a chance meeting with the most beautiful woman in the world but I should start at the beginning of my story. My name is Jacinta, I am 5 foot 10 with long black hair...
Ellie Barton looked up over the top of the latest copy of Birds and Blooms as the child passed by her patio for what had to be the third time this morning, and Ellie chuckled when she saw the kid's reaction to being caught looking in her direction. Ellie had seen the child several times since she had moved in to the apartment complex, and at first she feare...
Veronica was relaxing in the bathtub relaxing her body after a very hard of both work and partying. As she was relaxing in the tub, A shadowy nude figure was standing over her in the bathroom. It was the figure of Miss Cookie. Miss Cookie came up from behind and stood at the back of Veronica. She turned Veronica around and drank in the lovely face that sh...
One Halo, Two Wings, And An 'A' Thursday, May 16th, 1991, 2:03 p.m. "Karen Boswell?" "Here." "Ricky Burke?" "Yeah." "Angela Cadwick?" "Present and accounted for!" 20-year-old Angela—who preferred but did not demand to be called Angie—liked to announce her attendance in such a fashion. When the semester opened and she did so, pockets of classm...
When I found Sixcia after that whole... ordeal, she was happily chatting with Ashley by the school's entrance. I walked over to them, where Ashley spotted me and started waving, though she still looked flushed. "Are you alright?" Ashley asked me. "Yeah, uh, Kalissa just wanted to talk." No doubt Ashley would have been worried after seeing me exit the cla...
Preamble Hi, and thank you for choosing my story. I hope you will enjoy it. If you do, please be kind enough to give a score at the end. This helps me to gauge the popularity of my work. - If I may - I usually like to suggest, one star each for: Composition & Use of Vocabulary, Readability, Plot, Drama or Humour, and of course Sexual Content (because -...
Classes are never as interesting as in the catalog, and continuing education units are never made to sound interesting. As usual, all the students sized each other up the first class and settled into our seats for the remainder of the summer session. I found myself with a second year biology teacher to my right, a middle-aged business and economics teacher t...
I like to thank ash_phoenix for all of her hard work editing my story. ***** My name is Stacy, and I am a freshman in college. I am originally from Jonesboro, Arkansas. It was a good sized town by our standard, yet tiny to others. I always wanted to be an actress and was bitten by the bug at a young age (when I had to sing, "Itsy bitsy spider" at a school...
Kristin Campbell was filled with anxiety as she sat in Professor Wilson's office. The 20 year old junior had failed two out of the last three statistics exams and hoped the educator would show some leniency, or perhaps better -- favoritism, as she approached the last couple months of the semester. She had heard through numerous girlfriends that the professor...