Chapter 7- For Comfort The next few days were hard. Mona was working all weekend, Marco was neck deep in diapers, and Claire was a total recluse. I texted her on Saturday morning, How are you doing? I'm worried about you. I didn't hear back from her, but I did see her from my window checking her mail that day, so I knew she was OK in some respects. Sunda...
Author's Note: What a long road it's been, but finally we're at the end! Thank you to everyone who has persevered and stayed with it so long. I know not everyone enjoyed the direction this story took, but I do thank you for all the feedback both positive and negative. I'm glad to be finished with the story so that I can move on to other things. I'll be wor...
Authors Note-This chapter contains lesbian sex. If that's not your thing, you might want to move along. If it is, enjoy. ***** For the first time I woke up alone. How many days it had been since my turn I wasn't sure. All I knew was the hunger, and the headache it brought. Nezrah promised it would get better once my body got acclimated to the change. When...
My dear sisters: I have been asked to give a history of my experience with Priapus, and my part in the revival of his ceremony. I trust that this account will not leave the walls of this sorority house. Here, as best I can recall and recount it, is the story. When I was in college in the early seventies, it was a very different environment than it is today...
[Author's note and the story so far: Sorry to have been away for so long. I got a story request from a publisher and had to prioritize it to meet the deadline. I'll also confess to allowing some of the criticism here to undermine my enthusiasm. But ultimately, I decided I can't let the naysayers derail things for Simon and Leyna or for those who are enjoying...
Best enjoyed if you begin with Part One. ***** I don't know how, exactly, the conversation got around to the "two-on-one" conundrum, but it became our topic of discussion in that overheated cabin resort room, now smelling of sperm and sweat and the aftermath of desire. I know I didn't raise the idea, but when I get around to rethinking our conversation, I...
Chapter 10 Lynn's Fetish We had a new pro, Marc, at the club and I had agreed to set up a blind date with him for a friend – a thirty-something blond who had earned the nickname of "Mrs. Robinson" by trying to attract a guy one night at a party in the same way that the gal in the movie tried to attract her daughter's boyfriend. I had met her through anothe...
Chapter 4 - Group encounter: a barrier broken Matt borrowed his dad's Suburban because it had two separate back seats: he could put a girl in the front seat with him, and two couples in the back in separate seats with a lot of space in each seat to make out, even reclining. The men picked up Monica first. Bob helped her with her beach bag, and then when sh...
Those who want to know about the Hebrides will search in vain for my Island on a map, it is Tír na nÓg, where I grew up and discovered my self. It is many Islands and many people. There is no one Sarah, just several people who educated me. As Willy Nelson sang, "To all the girls I've loved before Who travelled in and out my door I'm glad they came along I...
This is my first submission to Literotica. I do hope you will enjoy it. ----- Madeleine rode to her fate in a truly grim state of mind. One would think that she were facing the hangman instead of her betrothed. Her father, the merchant Hawthorne, had given her hand to the Earl of Dunnington in trade for forgiveness of his own gambling debts. How she hated...