What I loved most about Lexi was her chameleon-like ability to blend in with her surroundings. We could be at a gallery opening in Monterey, and she'd fit in with the rich and famous. We could be at surf bar in Huntington Beach, and she'd be right at home with the locals. This talent extended not just to her physical appearance but, her demeanor as well. Eq...
I saw her as soon as she walked onto the train platform. Gorgeous, petite, and fair skinned... Long, fine blonde hair... Very typical Dutch girl. She must have also just come off a long haul flight like me. She was dressed almost in pajamas -- two tight camisole tops in different colors and a pair of stretchy, checkered, capri pants that were almost painted...
All Characters are 18 or older. ***** Before Reggie could respond, a light flipped on illuminating a room in the house next to hers. "Fuck!" the supposedly well satisfied female next to me swore. "What's wrong?" I asked. "It's that bitch of a slut, Sydnie-Ann Jablonski! Oh, Howie, please don't let that whore, Sydnie-Ann see it!" "I don't understand."...
It was a hot and clammy morning. Lacey and Alan were a normal couple living in Cape Town trying to deal with the oppressive heat of this summer. Thus far, as with most people in the city, they were failing and were thus occupied with rushing from building to building, air conditioned to air conditioned, so as to stay cool. They were both trying to get done w...
In the mid October sun, a willowy young woman, in her early twenties by appearance, heaved fruitlessly on a worn bronze door handle. The lock, a 1970s replacement, had yielded with suspicious ease but the door, as old and daunting as the Victorian Manor it was attached too, was stuck. Heavy with warn away carvings that may have once displays divine and mythi...
I bought you a turtleneck sweater. You laughed. It still feels like summer, you said. It's far too hot - I'm going to boil wearing this! You lifted it out of the shopping bag and considered the oddity of my purchase. In response, I tried to be witty and make a joke - Well then, I guess you'll just have to wear it without anything else on...! Except for a p...
Chapter 02 - Confirmation So many thoughts went through my head. I had just agreed to be my neighbor's lawn boy. I'd admitted to being a submissive, and to crossdressing. I'd displayed myself in panties, shaved legs and painted toes. i'd called him my Dominant. I'd washed his feet. I'd worshipped his feet. I'd admitted my desire to suck cock while staring a...
Note: There is no sex in the first chapter (maybe more) of this story. We'll get there. It's a multi-part piece, and I really want to set stuff up before I get to the sex. I hope you all enjoy my first submission to Literotica. **~~** It was just luck that she survived. Most people wouldn't have given her a snowball's chance in an inferno of being that lu...
November 4, 1998 Sir, Last night you asked me to disassociate my conscious self from my body; you wanted me to, in essence, watch myself, observe and describe my reactions as you play with me. It was your desire to learn more about what arouses me, what makes my breath quicken, my pulse race, straightens my spine, raises the hair on the back of my neck....
"Dae? What the heck kind of name is that for a writer?" Audrey and Stephen had just made love on a king size bed, careless that the occupants of the adjacent suite could hear them. They, too, had been fucking like there was no tomorrow the night before. Audrey rested her head on her boyfriend's chest. He had a point, thought Audrey, but staring at Stephen,...