There's a few weeks left of high school and sadly I'm riding the bus, something I haven't done since ninth grade. It's not something a person of my standing at school does very often, but it couldn't be helped—my car's in the shop, my boyfriend's away at a rugby tournament, and I didn't really feel like calling any of my other friends. The fact is, they are...
My name is Autumn and this is a strange story about my trip from San Diego Ca. to Boston Mass. Many things led up to it I can’t say which exactly is the deciding factor. I’ll just start from the beginning. I am married and my husband (Chris is his name) works for the City. We were sweet hearts in school, all the way from 3rd grade up to when we graduated. Ch...
A Dream Come True? by Carmine Slate Based on the book "Kicked Around" by Carmine Slate V1.02.1 Date: 2019-01-05 License: CC BY-NC-SA 3.0 Copyright: This screenplay is distributed under a Creative Commons Attribution-NonCommercial-ShareAlike 3.0 license (CC BY-NC-SA 3.0). That means you are free to • Share - copy and redistribute the material in any...
It was a late and tiring night for my Mother and I. We've were just leaving the bus port to home, back in the US. I sort of hated Canada in the winter because it was too fucking cold it made me paranoid that if something flicked one of my nipples hard enough that it would surely break off. Of course the blizzard didn't help anything either, which is the reas...
Copyright 1998 Del Edwards (a nom de plume) Robyn was a bit of a hardware freak, as it turned out. That's unusual for a woman. Most people are fascinated with a cop's gun and are sort of ho-hum about the handcuffs. She had asked why I was only carrying one. I pulled the cuffs out of the waistband of my trousers at my left hip to show her the other cuff was...
Hi everyone, first of all I would like to say thanks for all of the positive feedback for my first entry to Literotica! I thought I would do a short follow up to Pt. 01 before I get into some longer chapters and more extreme kinks. I hope you enjoy! ***** Chapter 4: A day by the pool: Marina's day off "You know what I want to hear, Marina." Catherine sai...
I was a skinny tomboy. Active. Athletic. Anything I liked doing, I over did it. More was better. I remember my Dad pushing me on a swing. I kept wanting more. When he had enough I'd cry and he'd do some more. When he finally had enough, I learned to use my body to get myself swinging. I'd swing all day. As I grew some, I played every sport. Soccer, basketbal...
We had spent the day at an old manor house near the village attending a business lunch. Steve had persuaded his company that it would be good to hold the event in our quiet rural setting giving the city clients and businessmen a chance to sample the fresh country air. Having seen most of the party off home while several others booked into high-class country...
The bus is crowded during rush hour, and you get pushed toward the back, standing in the aisle, held up by the bodies pressed against you. You only wore a flimsy little cotton sundress that day because of the heat, but now you're starting to wish you had a little more clothing on. The heat wave in this city has lasted so long, you think people might be getti...
"Darn," Cindy Lou said to herself. "This bus is taking forever to get to New York." She had known that the trip from Birmingham would be a long one but feared flying too much to take an airplane and preferred the greater room and privacy the bus seats would provide. A train would have taken almost as long and would have been less comfortable because in the b...