Marsha smoothed back her red hair and walked slowly toward her front door. She was in the middle of her workout and not eager to greet a door-to-door salesman, or for that matter anyone who'd talk long enough that her heart rate would slow. She needed to keep it at 80% of her maximum rate for 45 minutes if she was going to keep the cellulite from building up...
Important note: Pretend people become adults in this world at 21, but in our society it's still 18. Bear with it so I can justify this fantasy at least somewhat without the whole "She's an adult and this can't happen!" coming up... With that, on to the story. * "Give me your daughter," The woman said with a feral smile to the trembling man in front of he...
Disclaimer: All mine. Female loving. No violence. A bit of language. Love feedback. *** University is complicated no matter the circumstances, but for Nick Kotsopoulous it was all that much harder. Leaving her family and all that she'd ever known, she traveled half way across the world for the chance of expanding her horizons by getting her doctorate in En...
Sorry it's been so long. I've had a few stories in my head for months and have completely failed to finish any of them. I've had more of a routine in the past week or so, so this one has come on a lot more. I do want to do at least one more part for Rhythm, to tie up some loose ends and I also have a couple more stories in the pipeline. Hopefully with some m...
It was last period of history class at Franklin High School. Jennifer Robbins was the history teacher giving a lecture as she walked around the classroom. At 26 she was relatively new to the school having only been there for a year. She had long golden blond hair and beautiful green eyes. She wore a red blouse showing her C cup breasts and a black skirt goin...
Monica awoke early that Saturday morning because she was so used to doing so when the kids were at home. They were with their father this weekend. Monica's divorce from Anthony had only been final for a month, and she still missed him. Even though she was overcome with hate every time someone mentioned his name or she came across an old photo of him that she...
A word beforehand: The category of this story has been changed (reader recommended). Literotica's publishing format eliminates extra space between lines; instead, a trio of slashes (///) or back-slashes (\\\) appears between each of the story's scenes. Thanks for giving it a go. _____ I dreamed that growling dogs came out of the woods. They stalked me fro...
Amy Hart knew from the moment she saw Edna Martinez that the brunette would be her subbie. Edna had that forlorn look all submissive lesbians have, knowing in their hearts that they only live to worship pussy, making their lives singularly focused, keeping them unhappy when they aren't in one of the innumerable positions from which they can practice their cr...
Amy and Lisa met at work about six months ago when Amy joined Lisa's law firm. Lisa was sitting behind the reception desk when Amy arrived on her first day. Lisa was amazed by the simple, natural beauty of her. Amy had a bright red mop of curls to her shoulders, big brown eyes and creamy white skin with a heavy helping of freckles along her nose and cheeks....
All characters in this story are at least 18 years of age. Sorry for the delay in publishing Part 4 - life has been busy! Thank you to all those who've sent messages encouraging me to get it written, I hope it proves worth the wait! ***** Amy couldn't sleep. She just kept turning the events of the previous day over in her mind. She couldn't believe what s...