As my brother drove our Winnebago up the driveway past the Our Little Secret sign, I silently asked myself, "Aurora, are you sure you want to stay at this spooky old Victorian Inn?" I assured myself how intriguing it all sounded in that story I'd been following in Literotica. After all, we needed a little R&R before we initiated our next group of prodigies....
Prologue: This is the latest tale that I have to tell. It occurred much more recent than the other two, and pressure in the Bi room here in Literotica chat has forced me to concentrate my mind and submit the story whist it is fresh in my mind. As with the other two, it is a true account, and with the exception of changing the names and personal details for...
Hello, my name is Vanessa Charming and I am 22 years old. I have red hair and blue eyes. I am on vacation from my job as a librarian. Even though I love books, the job can get boring at times when the library is empty. There is probably one more thing I should tell you. I am a lesbian. Every day, I take long walks for exercise. While wearing a yellow sundres...
How I Learned to be Proud of My Breasts Background: The Trainer I hate men, passionately. They're hairy, ugly, and all too often, dirty. I can't stand the feel of their stupid faces against my skin. They're either unshaven, therefore tickle, or poorly shaven, therefore scratch. Their bodies are hairy and ugly and misshapen, too. They have no soft places...
I knew that I was homely. I knew, because my mother had been telling me that ever since I was a little girl. There was something wrong with her to do that, true or not, but she had her own inner demons that caused her to act that way, and do a lot of things that just weren't right. But, what could I do? I was a little girl, and a little girl believes what...
Rosanna and Mia giggled drunkenly as they stumbled into their dorm room... the two pretty twenty year olds were trashed after a night of drinking and partying. "Ah... it's so unfair..." moaned Rosanna, "I'm so horny and there wasn't a single guy at those parties that I wanted to fuck! Even as drunk as I am!" "Tell me about it," Mia snorted as she tripped o...
Tonight was the night. I didn't care if I was sinning myself, or my damn husband. Tonight was for me and her only. We would meet as soon as the sun set, and then we'd begin the rides. Friday: 7:00 p.m. I hate lying. Especially to my family. To my husband. He was a quiet, peaceful guy who only said the truth - and that was why I had a problem. I had been...
Part 3 The Wife Everywoman. I am she. I do just what she does and I feel just what she feels. And then, in a flash, I am No-Woman: not a woman at all, only me, the middle ground between the sexes and not quite either. And for you, for your love, I became that woman. One of those women. Now I can single myself out, point a finger at my own face and say the w...
LONG LIVE THE KINKY FINALE a 4 PART SERIES Note: For better understanding of this story please read TRANSSEXUAL SISTERS Part 4 and 5 and LONG LIVE THE KINKY Chapter 5 page 7. A REUNION It was like a class reunion as old friends gathered for the weekend at Dawn and Gwen's spacious home. Michelle and Nicole flew in from New York where they were featu...
I know why I did it. I wanted to shock her, maybe disgust her a little; push her buttons ... and envelope. That's why I sat down beside her and said, "You have bigger breasts than I do," and I squeezed one of hers, hard, through the heavy cotton nightie that stopped mid-thigh. Instinctively, she turned away, trying to pull her breast from my fingers so I let...