Faith and I have been friends for six years. Faith is tall with light brown hair that stops just above her small breasts. She always has a pair of black glasses perched on the end of her nose. I have always found Faith to be quite attractive. I have never told Faith how I feel towards her though. Faith was shocked when I told her I was a lesbian and had a gi...
A note from Christina. This is an unusual story. It needs time and space to be told so it will be in several parts. I am publishing the first two parts simultaneously and will gauge the response as to when and if further parts will be published. So your participation by sending comments and giving scores will be greatly appreciated. Thanks * Two co-worke...
When she came to my home and we began the dance of where this would take place..yes the bedroom ..and how it would take place...my ideas were welcome, but she was the "artist," ..as you read this, you will believe that all the signs were there ...but I cannot believe how naive I can be sometimes and there I was ...I had no earthly idea how this day in my lif...
There's a code word to get in: schiavo. Don't forget it. And you turn the foreign word over and over in your head. Schiavo, schiavo, schiavo. And you wonder what it means, and where you've heard it before, and what kind of stupid club still has code words to get in, and how you let yourself get talked into being on the F train at midnight going to some club...
PART 3 This is part three of the story of Sam and her new life. This is one, continuous story, so this part will not make a great deal of sense unless you have read Parts 1 and 2; Part 1 can be found here: http://www.literotica.com/s/a-new-adventure-every-day-pt-01 Thanks again to Winterreisser for his diligent editing and thoughtful suggestions and for...
First times: 05 -- Angel of mercy As so often happens, this story was planned to go in a completely different direction, but my characters took over and this is the result. You will see what I mean in the first story of the "Angels and Daemons" series. I used the same name for the main character, something I go to great pains to...
Howdy, folks. Mr. Samuel Xavier here. A big and tall, openly bisexual Black man living in Canada, one of the worst places on the Continent of North America. I'm talking about Ottawa, Ontario, of course. I've got some truly tawdry tales to share with you today. People are such strange creatures. You can never simply look at one and say for sure what he or she...
"Welcome to The Ring of Hope," trills Ms Grayling in her sing-song voice, "where we keep our minds pure, our hearts full of hope and our bodies..." she looks down from the church hall's tiny stage, her brown eyes flicker over a few of the girls in the front row, resting a moment on Fiona's large breasts, "...unsullied," she finally says, with a queasy, simpe...
Emily Barlow sat in the outer office of her faculty advisor, impatiently waiting for an appointment scheduled more than a half hour ago. That the twenty year old redhead wasn't alone in that regard - there were three other students also waiting - did little to alleviate her frustration. "I'm sure Professor Nelson will be along shortly," the gray haired secr...
Jen was a typical mother, and stay at home housewife, with two kids. Generally unassuming and 'ordinary,' Jen's main aim in life seemed merely to carry out the duties of a caring mother and dotting wife. Now 35, Jen still maintained much of the youthful 'girl next door' attractiveness her husband was drawn to all those years before. Her fine, shoulder length...