They're in Cayden's truck, and Angie's mad as a hornet. The tsunami hit the beach! Angie broke free and crashed against the side cab door, "Let me out of here! I've got to get out!" She slammed back against Caprice. She swung out and hit the whore in the jaw, "I know you. I know who you are! You're here to get him and steal my baby," she started blathering...
Please read the earlier chapters before you read this one. Otherwise, it won't make much sense. Also you'll find it a lot more erotic if you first understand who these characters are and where they are, physically and emotionally. Instructions and Inspections The next day, Jennie and I rode in her car to Angie's. We arrived just as her husband was pulling...
Authors note: I had written this story some time ago but was unsure whether it was worth submitting, but here goes. My previous stories have been all fiction and are probably a better read. This is an accurate and true account of what happened many years ago when I was young and silly, but what transpired is firmly and accurately etched into my brain right...
---Alene--- Alene felt the world around her fade away. "This is it, the end..." She thought to herself, the heat from the fire was overwhelming, all-consuming... "I couldn't save Nadia... I lost my wife..." The thought was frightening, the idea she lost the love of her life like that... In the deep abyss, Alene slowly understood it, she was on the brink of...
Brittany had long since accepted that her new life meant a lot more people would be seeing her naked than before she'd lost everything. She'd grown used to it in prison, and the perks of her new life were well worth it, but there were still times when it could be a shock to the system. Watching Angie stroll into the hot tub room in her bathrobe while Britt...
"To Paint the Portrait of a Bird" This is a story about how Beth and Angie continue to evolve as their unique life journeys continue. Some disclaimers are in order: This story contains no incest—actually the proportion of sex to story is relatively small for a Literotica story. It's therefore not really an erotic story that's intended to turn you on (but...
This is a prequel to the Sissy Nicky story ... "Thanks Dana, I'm glad you could get here on such short notice." "No problem Angie, I'm glad I could help you out." "I'd have waited until Nick got home from his trip, but I really needed to get the laundry started and I haven't had water all weekend." "Why don't you show me to problem and I'll see what I ca...
A word of warning before you proceed any further. These pages contain works of fiction, the religious nature of which may be offensive to some readers. Please use this site responsibly. By proceeding further you affirm that you are at least 18 years of age, and that the viewing of such material does not violate the immoral standards of your community. * *...
We arrived at the train station with the tingly feeling in our tummies as we knew that it was potentially going to be awkward if the chemistry wasn't there. We had had two similar meets before and really didn't want a third to be a no too. I rang as they asked and was informed by Angie that they would be pulling up soon and we could just jump in, we had bo...
It was a typically hot Thursday afternoon, the African sun just hinting at beginning its lazy descent behind the peaks of the Waterberg. Angie, a single lesbian workaholic, was taking her first vacation for three years. She had a slightly stern, but attractive face, and thick shoulder-length hair caught exactly between brown and blonde. Now, walking slowly...