Adriana smiled at the young cashier as she picked up her coffee and bagel. It was her Friday morning treat and she was excited to enjoy this weekly indulgence. She turned and heard a thump. She barely had time to look up when her eardrums were filled with a loud voice. "What the fuck!" Adriana stared up as she realized she had walked straight into a man wea...
Chin in hand, one knee flexed slightly over the other, she lay on the large bed, watching him untangling the wires. "What's that?" she asked. "A surprise. Something to make you feel good." She laughed. "I already feel good," she said and in a sudden, lithe movement raised her uppermost leg straight into the air and held it in a dancer's pose, toes poin...
Author's Note: Thanks for the kind comments and feedback on the earlier chapters of this story! I'm new to Literotica, and I still haven't quite figured out how things work. Does this story belong in BDSM or sci-fi/fantasy? Because honestly, it's lives in both worlds. There is also an overarching plot that we are just starting to touch on in this chapter,...
Author's note: This spin-off fictional story of a character first introduced in my 'Coming Home; Coming Out' serial continues with Marie meeting her mentor and starting to get Charles used to the idea of a Female Led Relationship. All characters are over the age of 18, and all sexual practices described are consensual. The Making of a Mistress. Chapter 2: M...
Every month or so, a bunch of us long-time friends get together with some new acquaintances and create some new relationships. It's fun, and you meet interesting people. Lisa was one of those interesting people working outside the box. Asian, thirty-something, very attractive, extremely self-confident, but emotionally remote and a little on the sarcastic sid...
Full title: The Curious Case of the Unkempt Canine aka The Crimson Clupeid I was just on my way out when I received a summons to the Inner Sanctum. "Sam! Get your butt in here!" The Chief never, ever called me by my first name.... Well, that's not entirely correct. There was that one time. It had not ended well. "And bring that sorry excuse for a sidekic...
Damn, she was close. Tia's shoulders were bare, the milky, abundant flesh pressing hard against the straps of her softball tank top, inches from his sweaty body. But it was the proximity of her irrepressible hips that made Alonso move his linen napkin to his lap in an attempt to cover up the rising bulge there. She wasn't looking at him, thankfully, as she...
Mike awoke the next morning without an Elf in his arms. His eyes flickered open, his limbs stretching out atop the mattress as he blindly groped for the warm touch of the person lying next to him. His fingers played across the empty space where Allynna should have been, his conscious mind rising to the fore as he realized she wasn't there. A thread of pani...
Amelia woke from her sleep noticing that something was very wrong; the bed that she was on wasn't her own. Her bed was very soft, had a sweet scent of flowers coming off of it, but the one that she was on now was hard and had a pungy odor to it. She was the Virgin Queen that ruled over Femdara, a land that was mostly inhabited by the humans. She was a part o...
Acknowledgements at the end of the ChapterStory and Music © PostScriptor 2019 * * * * * La Fille aux Cheveau de Lin (The Girl with the Flaxen Hair), Claude Debussy Performed and recorded by PostScriptor (c) 2019 Yamaha keyboard Best if you have good speakers or a headset on your computer. Click Here to listen: .mp3 format or .ogg format. (2.5 min/mp3) *...