It didn't take long at all before Jen and I were asleep on the plane. Her head was snuggled onto my shoulder and my cheek rested on the top of it, the sweet aroma of her shampooed hair filling my head like incense. I had a blanket pulled up over my breasts because the passenger cabin was so cool and the guy with a unibrow sitting on my other side—a frat guy...
Veronica and Harriet returned to the sorority house at lunch time as per their instructions. They were to meet with their 'sister' Amelia, who would give Harriet instructions to prepare Veronica for her induction into the Pussy Club. The Pussy Club was a 'secret society' of lesbians who would meet regularly for all out orgies. A number of girls on campus we...
I'm a 32-year old Californian woman living in London, England, where I've worked for the past few years as a college lecturer. I should say right away that I'm nobody's image of the stereotypical California babe – I'm tall, skinny, with wiry ginger hair but, if I say so myself, a youthful, pretty face. I came to London years ago to study, and to escape my vi...
I opened my legs and relaxed, recovering from the orgasm Sarah gave me with her tireless tongue and persistent fingers. She caressed my face in her gentle hands, gazing at me, her soft ass perched on my tummy. I looked at my husband and he smiled. I felt sticky, sweaty, pleased. And yet, not satisfied. Beside us, Brian held his spent cock. Not since Mic...
I haven't been writing on literotica for long, but I've been inundated with a great deal of positive feedback and a little constructive criticism. Thank you. One note today grabbed my attention more than any of the others. It was sent to me anonymously, but I would have liked to thank this reader for his or her inspirational, motivational, and thoughtful w...
I don't know what it is that draws me to women in uniform. Maybe it's the way that they are cut to make them stand tall and proud. Or perhaps it's what the uniform itself symbolizes. Power. Raw power. I love making powerful people get down on their knees, and love making them beg. That's probably why my ex was a former Canadian Naval officer. She spent her d...
CAUTION: If you are a religious Christian, please refrain from reading this story. Potentially offensive content ahead. II. There we were, the heavenly Virgin standing before me, looking down at me, humble and on my knees before her, kissing the front of her soft legs, holding up her robes. My heart was pounding with nervousness from the wrongness of it al...
Roger and I used to go the "Roadhouse", a club on the edge of town. It offered strip shows and lap dances by the strippers, Customers sat at tables around the runway where strippers did their thing. Strippers worked the crowd after a performance, offering lap dances to customers. Like most guys, Roger got a kick out of seeing a woman getting a lap dance fr...
I sat in the lobby of the Hilton Hotel in downtown Chicago, waiting for my online lover to arrive. We'd never met in person before, so I was nervous as Hell. It started in a strange way. She read some of my lesbian stories on Literotica and emailed me to say how much they turned her on. I'll call her 'Jan' in this story, but that's not her real name. She's...
It was a beautiful day and Cassie thought it would be nice to head out for a drive. She set out not really knowing where she was heading, all she knew that she would keep off the main roads and the rest she left to chance. After an hour into her drive she was in the middle of nowhere, she had the radio blasting ot her favourite rock music and so didn't hear...