Camilla glanced at her figure in the full-length mirror that hung on her pale blue wall. She slowly ran her hands down the sides of her breasts, around her waist and over her hips. Her mind dwelled momentarily on her dimensions; her breasts were full, very round and sat up well on her young body; her waist was soft, her belly button an innie; finally, her cu...
Vanessa ran her slender fingers across her cheek, smoother than her finest silk. "Jordan, this stuff is amazing! How did you find it?" She picked up the jar of goop-y blue cream, searching the ingredients list. "Naturally created proteins, enzymes and filtered water. That doesn't tell me anything!" She poked her head out of the bathroom, securing her towel a...
This is the latest contribution in my effort to post at least one story in every Literotica category. Obviously it's a work of fiction for which I hold the copyright and which may not be reposted in any other forum. As usual all the characters are over 18. Thank you to all my patient followers. As always votes, comments and feedback are welcome. Camilla Ca...
As soon as Camilla got home on Monday morning, she got naked and went into the bathroom to take a shower. Candice was in the apartment when Camilla got there, but Candice stepped out after about five minutes of the warm shower water was spraying on Camilla's nude body. Every time she lathered up the soap in her hands, she had that disturbing sight in front...
Black-haired, black-eyed, 'Goth' Camilla finished her classes late on Wednesday afternoon, and, wearing bright makeup, high heels, and the sexy black dress Patrick had bought for her, she went to the house of her Dr. Mason, her new therapist, for her first session with him. His house was in a quiet neighbourhood in North York; here is where, in his private p...
For almost all of his existence, Father Don Josiah led a cloistered life. From his childhood days in St. Mary's all-boys Catholic school to his ordination as a priest, his devoutly religious mother ensured that women, for him, would be only respectable ladies and nuns. They would always be fully dressed: the only female nudes he'd ever see were statues, to b...
The next day, Camilla went to her mother's house for the first time since she'd moved out. Though her mother was hoping for reconciliation with her, Camilla had other plans. They were to get together so Camilla would meet her mother's fiance; she would soon have a new father. No one, of course, could replace her biological father, whom she so deeply loved; b...
37-year-old Camilla was reliving, in another out-of-body vision, a memory twelve years before the incubus gang-bang ordeal her naked body was still suffering in the public aquarium in Montreal, an ordeal that was now beginning its second week. In this memory vision, Camilla was twenty-five at the time, but looking twenty-one because of Nigrovum's slowing of...
On Tuesday morning, Camilla went down into the kitchen to make breakfast for herself and Agape; as she did so, she thought about all the incubi and other 'ghosts' (if that was what they were) who'd been visiting and fucking her in her dreams. The night before, she'd set up psychic barriers that were more selective in whom they blocked out; these new barriers...
Ocurrio por accidente tu y sarah tienen unas semanas en la isla no intentaste nada con ella porque Primero ella es en extremo dulce y sencilla tiene casi toda su vida, viviendo sola en la isla por lo que ella te a dicho posiblemente ello aqui desde su infancia no tiene la malicia natural de las personas, ella es en extremo atractiva y si bien no tiene una no...