Chapter 8 Slipping and Sliding It was about a week since Professor Sandra Minx and I had played cowgirl, when Cynthia phoned. She was inviting me to a late night party at Joy's dorm room. After knocking on the door; Cynthia opened it just enough for the wheelchair to slip through. What a surprise. "What is going on?" I asked in amazement, turning my head...
Cynthia and I quietly made our way down the stairs to the living room. We paused for a moment to watch Sara and Andy on the couch, then stepped over to the bar, where I poured each of us a drink. Then, smiling knowingly at each other, we toasted to the evening and walked back into the living room, standing a few feet from our guests. Sara had removed her ja...
Two Times Ten is Twice as Nice I discovered sex when I was fairly young. As a matter of fact, I spent a day in the principle's office in the first grade when I laughed at the teacher for saying the stork brought babies. Hey, I grew up watching movies like Porkies and Meatballs, so sue me. By the time I was fifteen I had already lost my virginity and well aw...
[This story was inspired by the work of another Literotica member; see link here. I am grateful to 2words1fiinger for granting me permission to use his characters. NYU is New York University, which is not part of the city university system.] ***** Hakeem Yazbek was twenty-three years old when he arrived in New York City. He grown up in Dearborn, MI and ha...
The calmness that came over all three was a mixture of adulation and just being tired. Phyllis was now on her back with a smile of total satisfaction. She got up and Cynthia turned back the covers. Not a word was spoken. Phyllis got into the bed on the left side. Cynthia went over to the left side and crawled in, making Phyllis in the middle. Jack, in bewil...
The drive to my house in the suburbs was one of the most erotically charged drives I'd ever had the pleasure of experiencing. Cynthia was in a wonderfully lustful mood. Obviously our little sexual encounter at the party was only the tip of this girl's iceberg. As we pulled onto the interstate, Cynthia's hand traveled up my thigh, teasingly touching the bulg...
*Note: Please read Alien Desires Ch. 01 and Ch. 02 before reading this story* * Since Cynthia's arrival on Samantha's orbital station, the work had either slowed to a crawl or had progressed in leaps and bounds, depending on how you looked at it. Immediately after stowing her belongings in Samantha's quarters the both of them had shed their clothes and be...
Arthur sat at Cynthia's side gripping her hand tightly. Across from them sat Mable, Cynthia's mother and his own mother, Ruth. The two women regarded the nervous pair seriously. Ruth spoke first. "I suppose you know why Mable and I invited you two over, don't you?" "Because it's our anniversary?" Arthur offered, glancing shyly as his beautiful young wife....
Wow, this is going on longer then I’d thought. Not quite the finale yet, but enjoyable. Almost all sex in this one, so enjoy, the next one is going to have to be almost all plot development. The day had come and Hate, the vampires, and other assorted people of the night and evening slept. For some this sleep was deep and rejuvenating, especially for the vam...
Cynthia waited by the window, her gaze never leaving the street. She sat on the couch, as she had for several hours, waiting for the midnight sheen of his car to pull up. She checked the phone he bought for her-still no messages. It was 4:59 Pm. Almost five. He'd be home any moment now, but those seconds stretched into the longest of hours. Her thoughts wa...