Part 7 -- The Bath Sharlene As he is carrying me into the bathroom, we pass by a large mirror mounted on the wall. My feet are facing the wall and I can see myself in the mirror. My blouse is open all the way to the top of my skirt and is just barely covering my hard nipples. There is just a hint showing of the pink ring around my nipples on the slight swe...
Thirty-five didn't seem old to David, until he went to work that day. He'd never been attracted to small women but the new plant girl enchanted him like a powerful drug. She popped into the office then scurried from plant to plant with the magic energy of a pollinating bee completely at peace with its lot in life. Her smooth facial features and olive colored...
Authors Note I owe some inspiration for this story to another story on literotica called "Wild Wednesday" by Jake Marlow, definitely recommended. The fantasy of suddenly switching bodies or sexes is certainly not original, but many such stories seem to dead end too quickly. Twins also share a significant bond that is worthwhile to explore. This story turned...
I hung there, in a dreamless sleep, beyond awareness or reason. Slowly, the faintest perceptions began to seep into the formless void...a sense of coolness, and barely, at the periphery of consciousness, a stirring, and a subtle feeling of need. Then, a rhythm, my hips moving of their own accord, and a feeling, building... ...and suddenly, I snapped awake,...
Nelliel was probably wishing she'd signed up to be tutored in the sword-arts by just about any other teacher in the world right now! This Kenpachi man... Something wasn't right about him... Well, maybe it should be more like there wasn't anything right about him! Worst of all was his height... Their teacher towered over the class at 202cm, making her one of...
All rights reserved. No portion of this book may be reproduced in any form without permission from the publisher, except as permitted by U.S. copyright law. For permissions contact author through profile. I originally submitted this story in interracial love, but as it's progressing, it's becoming much more fantasy based. I highly recommend reading the pre...
This one is for you "J." I would never have finished it without your encouragement. Enjoy. * Tommy missed Amy; her sweet pussy, sexy ass, tasty thighs: all of her. He lay in bed at night trying to go to sleep; thoughts of Mrs. Harris, Agnes, and Amy running through his mind. He held his soft cock in his hand and sighed and then his flaccid member began to...
As the maple and oak leaves turn their deep shades of autumn, the magical force within their transmutation grows steadily. From the changing face of nature the very terms of existence demand that enchantment be recognized and a silent reverence be paid to it. Make no mistake in understanding the fables and superstitions are aligned with the most enthralling...
Note: This story has been submitted for the "One Night" event, organized by ChloeTzang, which called for Literotica authors to compose a story taking place over one night in a city or town of their choice. *** What's the most erotic thing I've ever done? Ha! Where should I start? I'll tell you what. Do you remember Paul Freeman? I wouldn't have any storie...
It had been such a hectic day at work and she was ready to relax for the evening. After settling her children into bed, she stepped into the shower... lathering away the day's problems. Slipping on her bathrobe, she silently padded out to the living room... curling her legs underneath her and settling onto the couch. She turned the TV on, lit a couple of sof...