Author's Note: If you read the first and second part together, you may notice that I start Ch. 01 in a more modern era, but manage to land Ch. 02 smack in the early 1800's. I plan to work this out later, but until then just roll with it, and sorry about the massive inconsistency. Everything else is coo. ***** I ran through every drawing and then slowly clo...
College With a Cane, Freshmen Year, Part 5 Many thanks to MissBoePeep for her editing help! In addition, I'm humbled by your votes, dear readers. And for giving Part 4 of this series enough votes to get that chapter the H of "Hotness"! Finally, I'd like to give a shout out to RaleighBoy and Peterspeter -- I hope you both don't mind me referencing your ongo...
The following is a work of fiction. All characters are at least 18 years old. ***** Margarette had considered herself a refined lady for as long as she could remember. Her parents were set up with old family money to which they added from their lucrative careers as attorneys. Perhaps because they took her to operas and classical concerts from a young age,...
Specifically directed at BBC lovers, cuckolds, and panty sniffers. Other than that I hope you all enjoy! ***** I have been a panty sniffer for many years with my first experience starting in high school. I sniffed my friend's sister's panties and I practically came in my pants within the first 15 seconds. This story comes about 5 years later. I was visiti...
"Hey, are you ready yet?" my friend called from downstairs as I hurried to get ready. "Yes, in just one second..." I replied as I struggled to fit my foot into one of the sexy, strappy burgundy heels I had acquired for just such an occasion. A bunch of my friends were going clubbing that night, and they had graciously asked if I would like to go. Being tha...
(If you hate stories about infidelity and men who prey on the wives and girlfriends of others, you'll hate this story.) * It started my first semester in college. I ran into Suzanne, a girl I knew from home. We never spoke that much back in high school. She was always with Tom, her long term boyfriend. But it was nice seeing a friendly face, so we went out...
Author's Note: I've been a reader here on Lit for almost 3 years, so I think it's time I try contributing. This section contains no sex, but important build-up. This is my first story submission, so comments, feedback, etc are all welcomed. I'm currently working on part 2, and I hope to have it up soon. ***** Chapter 1 I can vividly remember the day I...
Dean loved spring break. Now in his first year of college, he was starting to branch away from his family, but he still spent his break with them, enjoying the week of respite at their private lake in North Carolina. His parents had been renting a 3 room cabin near the small lake for almost 20 years now. Dean had gone to the quaint house every year since, an...
Prologue I remember my sweet college days. It was the best time of my life. My virgin high school days were followed by a horny alcohol driven college life. I had numerous boyfriends, one night stands and relationships. Some did call me a slut back then. After my protected college however, I realized the world was brutal outside. It was depressing. No amou...
Chapter 4 "Leaving Home" We knocked and Gladys answered and invited us in. "Hi, Debra, It's good to see you again," she said, looking her over, "And you look as darling in that dress as I remembered." Then she paused considering, "And the no bra look is sexy as hell. Way to go girl. I wish I could go braless, but mine are way too big. They'd look like two...