I, Amy Thomson, grew up without many material possessions in a semi-rural area. While I was decent looking I wasn't someone that guys would immediately swoon over, and considering my economic situation could not really gussy myself up to impress them. Also, to be honest, most of the boys I knew I either considered not good dating options, or I was just frien...
Author's introduction. I've not published to Literotia.com for long, with just two stories up. I'm pleased with the views, the hits my work gets. I'd like to see more comments. I've received some nice letters. I've been writing in open forums for about a decade, so I'm used to ignorant comments, somehow the reader mistaking my characters for me. I write s...
A couple of people took issue with Chapter 2, complaining that suggesting a sexual attraction between Amy and Ellie was too predictable, and that Ellie's reaction should have been more confrontational. Well, I thought of it less as "predictable" per se and more "adhering to convention." This is Literotica, after all, which pretty much expects every characte...
(I wasn't going to make this a series, but I kept getting too many ideas as I was writing. This first chapter's short and focuses more on developing the characters and setting, but I tried to still keep it erotic. And it ends well. So, please be patient with the rest.) Aahna was desperate for a place to live. At 18, she had been accepted into one of the mos...
Chapter 10: Old Wounds Healed. For the second time in as many days, Junie found herself staring at her phone with distaste. The caller ID said it was her ex-husband, Greg. She let it go to message. There was no way she was going to speak to him if there was any way to avoid it. Every time she spoke to him, it always seemed to end up with him yelling and ca...
Lana is a 27 year old virgin. That's her state because of her background and more than a mild case of generalized social anxiety disorder. She was an only child whose parents died when she was 10. Fortunately – or maybe unfortunately because it allowed her to shelter herself – her parents were wealthy and left their money to her in a trust administered by he...
To all the Silent Hill fans out there. Also I would like to thank, Josh, my editor. * "I keep having the same nightmare, with the same monsters, in the same place. I've had these dreams since I can remember. They come often, sometimes two or three times a month. My parents have taken me to psychologists and doctors but it never helped. The kids would pick...
"Mister Bear, can you explain for us the details of what happened on the morning of Saturday the eighteenth of July last year?" "As was our custom, that's my wife and son and I, we went for a walk in the forest. We usually walk for about an hour, keeping a lookout for wild bees so that we can get honey for our porridge. The wife cooks it before we leave and...
After years of flashing her shapely body to any and every man looking her way, after years of struggling to control the urge to flash and wrestling with guilt, when she couldn't, after years of private psychotherapy and group therapy, Susan thought she was cured of her sexual disorder of flashing. Nearly raped the last time she showed herself late at night o...
Warning: Explicit sex, some offensive language, and a little self-destructive behavior within. Note: While I wrote this, one of my favorite songs-which I've loved since childhood-kept popping into my head: "Respect Yourself" by the Staple Singers. If it's been a while since you've heard it, I recommend listening to it after you read this story. As usual, t...