My name is Andrea. I will dispense with any long, physical descriptions of myself except to say that I am late thirties, 5'8" tall, of average build with shorter brown hair and that I was always quite a tomboy. You see, I am a lesbian, or at least I still believe I am. Although some may label me bisexual, in light of recent events, until the following accoun...
The art of oral pleasure goes far beyond the three T's: tips, tricks and techniques. They can be useful, sure, and definitely fun to learn and try. But tips and tricks are just that – and employing them without any true emotion leaves a woman feeling like a whore (and not in a good way) or a drone/robot, and a man feeling empty - literally and figuratively,...
"I hope you have a good day, Marissa," my husband kissed me lovingly on the cheek but it didn't faze me. I had a lot of work to get done that day and my husband's kiss wasn't on the agenda. "Thanks. You have a good day, too!" My fake realtor voice was already in place and he grimaced at the sound of it. I knew he hated my fake voice and the fake persona tha...
You are Laid in bed watching good morning LA with your beautiful girlfriend and fellow Special Agent Lucy Greenwood you notice your girlfriend is laid on her back with a serious case of morning wood you carefully kick the covers of both of you and look at your girlfriends 9 inch thick cock and then you feel sad because you remember what Lucy said last night...
My name is Karenna, and I'm a clutz. I've been a clutz since I was a child. I fell so frequently my knees still bear the scars. After a while, my parents learned to ignore the thumps unless I started to cry. Which was seldom; I was usually too busy laughing at myself. My first French kiss, I couldn't figure out how to get my teeth out of the way. Poor guy'...
When I placed a personal ad in the San Diego Reader ten years ago, I was looking for a wife. I was twenty-four and didn't know all of the things I wanted in a woman; however, just one date with Juliette was all it took for me to realize that I had found an amazing woman. Now, many years later, I'm still married to Juliette and our relationship grows richer a...
“So you wouldn’t fuck Ben Affleck...” “Nope.” “But you’d fuck Seth Rogen?” “Yup. I would.” Your face shrinks in a gesture of confusion. Is she serious? “Let me get this straight…” The classroom is dark, pitch black except for the glaring image that the projector is reflecting on the whiteboard. As you finish your sentence, Lés Misérables plays for the rest o...
You've written your story, edited it within an inch of its life, and are all ready to show it to the world. You open a submission page and – what's this? Story Tags? What the bleep is a Story Tag? The larger any archive grows, the more important organization becomes. Separating stories into our current categories helps connect readers with stories they'll e...
"You know you really don't have to do this if you are uncomfortable with it. I won't hold it against you." Jake said trying his best to sound completely sincere. The fact was he was going to be very disappointed if he didn't get a blowjob that night but the last thing he wanted to do was pressure his girlfriend into something she was uncomfortable with. "I...
This is my first piece on Literotica, so I decided to make it short. The first half is based on a true story from a friend of mine. **** There were some things that Lisa knew were a bad idea, but felt she had to do them anyways. On principle almost. She lived in one of the lower quality areas of Hollywood, not a high-crime area by any means, or at least by...