Vanessa Woodfield had always felt attracted to women. From the head girl at her school, on whom she had a real schoolgirl crush, to a few drunken kisses at university and a very brief affair, that never went beyond kissing, with her partner in the Emmerdale veterinary practice, Rhona Goshkirk. She liked men too, and had a son, Johnny as a result of a very st...
C-part one: Charity ...the door slammed hard from all the force of anger in charity, she spat out, "FUCK!" before going to the window and pushing back the drapes to peer outside. "What a night for this to happen" she thought as her hand swirled around the window pane to clear a spot to look out into the street with. charity had soaked for a long time in...
Kelsey woke at daybreak and went for a drive. Going to bed early wasn't her usual thing, so she was surprised how good it felt to be up at the crack of dawn with the happily singing cardinals and goldfinches. She put on her favorite little chartreuse green bikini, left a note for her mom and walked out to the barn where her Jeep was parked. The Jeep wore a b...
I need to explain this one, please. It's one of the first stories I ever started writing and I've held onto it for some time now. You will likely be able to tell, even though I have edited it several times. Frankly, I should seek editors, anyway. Part II is finished. I'll touch it up and edit it if enough interest is shown. As this was one of the first sto...
This is my first submission to Lit erotica and I would certainly appreciate any feedback on this true story! * A few days ago I ran across an old College Textbook from many decades back and it made me remember a few days during the spring semester of my junior year at a to be UN-named liberal arts college. The time was the early 1970's roughly the time pe...
Author's Note: This story is the result of a writing challenge among several of the authors here at Lit. Every story in this chain began with a common list of ten words. It's been fun to create something and try to find ways to work unusual terms seamlessly into the tale. I hope you enjoy the story. I always love to get feedback from the readers. It's what...
6 - The Brigadier: London's commercial property market adheres to a simple rule: what goes round comes round. The market follows a simple, cyclical pattern. First there's a boom, during which companies expand and there's an increased demand for office space. Property companies buy older properties cheap to re-purpose which, inevitably, drives up prices. T...
She is a tall, dark beauty. Her legs are very shapely, long and tapering to curvy calves. I had no clear idea of her thighs since she always wore long dresses, and her trousers were never tight about her figure. All the same, they did give me some vague idea. Her midriff was free from any extra fat with a waist blooming out to wide hips, even for such a tall...
Clara was turning 40. Her friends had made a big thing of it, taking her out and celebrating with the usual amount of fake funereal trappings. It had been a hoot but now she was home and was left with it it, just left with it. She was turning 40 and was mopey about it. She wandered around fairly early that Saturday, and moped. She had a cup of coffee and j...
Charity was awakened by a soft tickle under her nose. She realized as she tried to stretch that she was still bound and the night before hadn't been just a dream. She fluttered her eyes open to see the masked man that had taken her body so wickedly good the night before standing in front of her. He was now running the feather up and down her thigh. Her breas...