By Dan57 and Lara Vacations in Africa Lara's husband had a business travel to Italy where his wife couldn't accompany him. Dr Valdez had ordered her to tell him immediately when such occasions occurred! She phoned her master as soon as Tony had left the room! -Dr Valdez? It's Lara! How do you do? You ordered me to tell you when Tony would leave for a busi...
It's Halloween night, a night full of custom and tradition. Yet amidst all the carved pumpkins and trick or treaters, there's only one tradition that this night brings that attracts your attention. That's the custom that dictates that every young woman, no matter how reliable or moral she is at any other time, must for this one night cast off her usual perso...
This is heavily based on a dream that I had recently. I have just filled in some details to the plot and fleshed out the concepts underlying the story. +++ I wandered throughout the large house. As per custom, the house was almost empty, most of the residents finding somewhere else to be. Apart from a couple of older women in the kitchen, only the nubile...
To Tara the Jell-O shooters didn't taste like they had any booze in them. And because she'd put faith in her host—and therefore hadn't brought any wine coolers along—she had no other way to get fucked up. This was a problem. She needed to get through this party. Sasha'd gotten the shivers, for one thing, which was happening to a lot of girls these days. She...
May 18, 2010 Dear Diary, Today was such an exciting day. It even had drama, and I learned a lot about traditions in a faraway land. It all began when I wore my 'lucky dress.' It's my powder blue mini dress with cap sleeves and a low scoop-neck design. Anyway, I always take a shortcut through Patriot Park on my way to work at Staples. There's a park bench j...
Ch. 10: The Garden of Opportunity Inspired by Honore L'Oeuf's novels, Alice tried interesting her friends with sexual adventures and invited a few to her home. Most of them were girls like Alice, but one or two were boys. Alice and her friends played in the garden, their clothes discarded, just hidden from sight by the undergrowth. They read aloud chapters...
I have been recounting two close yet very seperate periods in my life in these stories. One, at the end of high school and that summer leading up to college, takes place at the end of the 70s. The other is a few years into college, in the early 80s. The former was a time of finding myself, sexually, and included a remarkable amount of straight lovemaking w...
We were sitting around the living room one evening. There were footsteps on the gravel outside. "Go and have a look," Inana told me. I slipped on a pair of thongs and grabbed a torch and went outside. "It's me, Mr. Robert," I heard. "I've brought you mangoes." It was Jack all done up in his Melanesian gear. I went back inside and told Inana that it was on...
Josh was utterly bored. The shift at the bar couldn't be going much slower, and his tip total for the evening until then stood at a measly few bucks. The club was empty, a new DJ in the booth getting in some useful practice, only serving to annoy the entire bar staff. Josh wandered along the length of the bar, trying to look busy but his mind wandering to...
Thank you for taking time to read my first submission to Literotica! Please be advised that I had trouble filing this story, because it falls somewhere between non/con and BDSM... I felt the themes were more of a BDSM nature than non/con in the long run... but you'll have to wait a bit to get there. In any case, this is a prelude piece without much action. T...