Chapter 32 "What the hell Roxy, what are you doing dressed like that? Why are you even hanging with this bitch? I thought you hated her. Have you lost a bet or something? Is she blackmailing you?!" Mona angrily exclaimed having arrived in front of her best friend. She was a 5'4" tall girl with raven black hair, a nice tan skin and dark brown eyes. "I..., n...
Paris Citroens, Peugeot's, Mopeds and delivery trucks create such a soothing sound in the early morning that only those who live in a major Metropolis can appreciate, understand and love. High above The Avenue des Champs-Élysées, in a Penthouse that has been owned by her family for the last one hundred years, Veronica lay with her sleeping husband, in a m...
Once inside the home's entry hall, Valentina stopped and let her hand drop from Misty's waist. "On your knees pet." She said softly. Misty quickly got into her customary kneeling position, but groaned in pain as her knees hit the traditional Mexican tile floor. She had been on her knees for hours and the pain had grown to be rather intense. "I'm more reli...
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The moment I opened my eyes, I excitedly leapt out of bed and pranced to the window to throw open the curtains. With a mix of trepidation and anticipation, I thought about the evening that was drawing closer with every breath. I was going to the city's busiest club in a sexy Daenerys costume, on the arm of my handsome hunk of a neighbor. The catch? He, and h...
Liam Baker pressed the "Stop" option on his phone and stopped the alarm from blaring any more. He never changed the alarm according to days. Every morning he made sure to wake up at 6:30am, whether he had a busy day ahead or was out partying all of last night, it didn't matter. The alarm was fixed. He groaned quietly as he pushed away the duvet and rose fr...
Dialogue This: Making Your Characters Talk Y'know, people often say to me: "Firebrain, how come you write such good dialogue?" My stock response (whilst smiling smugly) is that I watched a lot of Buffy. Now that's actually quite relevant - Joss Whedon is the king of quippy dialogue and gorgeously grey characters - but that doesn't help you, on the other si...
*This is my first but hopefully not my last erotic story. *Any and all comments are welcome, without feedback I can't improve. *I hope you enjoy the characters and the story, many thanks for reading. -Peaches ***** She dropped her keys for the second time. "Fuck!" she snarled as she picked them up from the floor. Her hands were trembling. Mentally sh...
Hi, I've had this story finished for a few months already, and the feedback I've gotten on it has been good, but I never got around to putting it up on Literotica. I wanted this story to be heartwarming but also very erotic and exciting, it's light but sexy and slutty. I'm pleased with how things turned out to be. Let me know how you've enjoyed it in the...
This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, businesses, places, merchandise, companies, events and incidents are either the products of the author's imagination or used in a fictitious manner. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental. All characters in sexual situations are 18 years or older. This story c...