Hi! My name is Samantha. I'm a 25 year old college graduate. I am about 5' 3", and I'm a very petite girl. I have black hair and blue eyes. My tits are small-ish, but they look large because of my small figure. My ass is average, and nice and tight because I work out quite a bit. In the Advanced Sexual Education series, I mentioned opportunities for extra c...
Disclaimer: The following story contains sex scenes and rude words. It's fairly tame, and I'm pretty broad-minded, but the decency laws in most states would require it not be read by persons under 18. Also, if you're offended by adult themes, you should probably leave now. More importantly, this tale features women presented as sexual objects. There is not...
Swimming always eased Jessica's mind. On the day of every major test she ever took, she would take an early morning swim in the university pool before putting in one more cramming session at the library. Today was no different. Jessica had a midterm in biology and she was extremely stressed out even though she felt well prepared. Jessica arrived at the poo...
The two boys sitting on the chairs in front of me both towered above me. I looked again at their school records and self-consciously brought my knees together, pinching my tartan skirt between them. The boys looked back at me bored and indifferent. It looked like their schooling thus far had been a catalogue of failure - though by no means all their fault. A...
Why did her mom always drop her off right in front of the salon? "Thank you for the ride, mother," Leah said in an icy tone, still mad about the fact that the woman had grounded her for 'talking back.' Leah immediately regretted her choice of words -- she knew exactly how much she sounded like a bratty teenager right now. If she could have afforded a ride...
The trips to hospital sucked the life out of Cyril. No matter how chipper he was in the morning, the drive into Toowoomba, the waiting around, and the young, fit, busy doctors drained him. Today the oncologist had made the fatal mistake of telling Lydia she should quit smoking. It was dangerous for her health, and Cyril's. 'You should mind your own busines...
Second Weekend This is Part 2. You may read this as a stand-alone piece, or you may read Weekend One First. * I sat in front of a monitor watching a film about a kid about to burn his house down. The camera crew set up the shot of him lighting a match and staring at it, wide-eyed. I had a script in front of me with marks all over it and scribbled notes on...
This story is posted on the Literotica website and the author does not give permission for it to be reposted or reprinted anywhere else without consent. There are 18 chapters to this saga and I strongly encourage you to read them continuously (at least the first time around). I think you will find it fun and funny at times, but don't be misled; this is not a...
Disclaimer: this story involves cuckolding. All characters are over the age of 18. ***** Part 1: Meeting Chloe I was nervous. I had just moved halfway across the country, leaving the hometown I had lived in my entire life. I wasn't sure what to expect from college. I was excited to be on my own, but as a shy, geeky, somewhat effeminate boy, I was scared t...
Walking back, he stopped at the Grad house for a coffee and saw Astrid and Violet sitting at table and went to join them. When he sat down, he turned to Astrid and asked, "Asti, have you told Vi about your problem yet?" It was Vi that answered, "She just finished telling me. Do you have any ideas yet?" Jack replied, "Not really but if her father is as ove...