Finally! Finally, she found the solution! Or at least some hope. Hitomi stared on the screen. She had no idea how she ended up on that website, maybe her search terms weren't that bad. "Big tits, bra sucks, going bra-less without embarrassment". She chuckled. The website was about all kinds of scientific projects. Quite some weird stuff on there, too. But...
It was a freezing July Canberra morning when the arrival of the text announced itself with a 'bing' on my phone. I casually looked down to see who it was from to have my stomach invert itself. There was that name on my screen - "Chris D". With a shaking hand I opened it. "Hi Kate. Up for a conference on the weekend of the 17th. Fancy getting together?"...
[Back in 2013-14, I wrote a series of stories based on an international spy agency full of women who were prone to losing their clothing. I had to take a break due to personal reasons. This is my attempt to kickstart things off again. Dress Off 0 follows on from the events in the flashback in Dress Off 4. Tanya Munro and Sarah Lowell, having escaped from Eli...
Author's note: This is just a fun little fantasy I wrote down over the course of a couple of days. Hopefully it's enjoyable. * My wife Melissa and I have always been like the "Neighborhood Parents," if you will. We've lived on the same block in our little suburb in Northern Los Angeles for 12 years, where we purchased our first home with savings and the pr...
As if in a lucid dream, the world around her felt fluid; she glared about the metallic, almost empty, room she was in and the walls, sturdy as they might have appeared, floated—waving slightly, reflecting a light that oughtn't to have been there. She walked to the full body mirror and looked at herself—she was just herself, in her petite form. She ran her f...
Brad watched the video on his laptop in grim silence. On the screen a petite, mature blonde woman entered the room, wrapped tight in the arms of a tall, muscular man. Her short hair was fixed in a playful, curly style he was familiar with. The woman was smiling. As she ran her hand across her lover's chest her expression filled with anxious delight. The gu...
Reading the comments to chapter one gave me a new understanding of why so many Literotica stories are preceded by a brusque response to anonymous commenters. To those who wished I would get cancer, been there, done that. To the sophisticated souls who wished me dead, I will die, but it will have nothing to do with your desires. To the numerous people who hav...
Chapter 4: Cori in Motion Chad woke up with his usual morning wood and the lovely sight and smell of Cori's tender pussy. He heard her breathing softly and evenly and knew she was still asleep. But his cock wasn't. It was stiff as a board and, as luck would have it, just inches from her expert mouth. He grabbed her hair and moved her head around, rubbing he...
You will need to have read the previous chapters to understand the actions. Chapter 3 The following morning I woke and spent a long time thinking about last night's events. Whipping myself into a frenzy, done what I had done. What now? What was Eddie thinking of me? That person who had stripped for Eddie yesterday was not the real me. Would Eddie be expe...
I've tried to write this one reversing the usual male/female characters. It's a slow burner with a gradual build up. The main character is American and I'm not, so I apologise if I have made any mistakes translating British to American. * Sitting at my desk, I find myself watching the office clock tick over to 12:30. Finally passing the midpoint in the w...