I had finally decided to take the plunge. I posted an online ad, saying that I had long had gay fantasies, and had finally decided to explore them. I wrote that I wasn't exactly sure what I was looking for, that I was open to suggestions and I'd never done anything with a man before. Most of the men that replied were just looking for a quickie, but eventuall...
The pine-lined gravel road is charming but the bumps make sipping the last of his whiskey difficult. He gazes out the limo's window at the trees and the stars, ignoring the chatter of the two girls. This place seems quite remote for a party. "I heard the theme is an inside joke between the two of them. They're so perfect together!" "You know they hardly se...
Author's note: Yes, there are no quotation marks in this story. It's a style decision on my part, and not an error by a Literotica editor. * She opened the closet, and there was the kimono. The first thing she thought of was the funky used clothing store in the West Village where she had found it, stuffed on a rack in the back between a peasant blouse and...
We embrace each other in your bedroom and begin to deliberately undress. We strip each others clothes off layer by layer -kissing and fondling newly exposed bits of flesh all the while. When we are both naked you push me back on your bed, straddling me in the process, and tell me it's your night. We kiss passionately. You begin to kiss your way down my b...
My story begins when I was a teenage girl, 18 years old. My Mother was divorced from my Father and he was out of the picture. She worked two full-time jobs, and she was concerned about me being alone much of the time. She asked my 28 year old neighbor to stop by the house frequently to check on me. Little did she know that he was "checking" on my insides wit...
Normally, I love a good thunderstorm. This one had been different. The lightning and thunder had seemed exceptionally close, and had kept me up the better part of the night. I watched for hours as the electricity danced in the air. I could almost feel it coursing through me. I couldn’t shake the feeling that the storm was warning of something to come. This w...
It was late August, and Summer was coming to an end. Svenn was on his way to his first day of law school. He was a little anxious about it, but more than that, he was less than enthusiastic about spending an entire day in orientation. His wife dropped him off at the curb, and he kissed her goodbye. "Remember to be here at 5," he said. She responded "I'll...
Copyright reserved by SugardaddyX This story is the second in the"Sugarbaby Chronicles." These are works of fiction. Any persons or events depicted here are imaginary and exist only in the Author's mind. These stories will tell the tales of a number of women and men who enter into fictional adult consensual arrangements. The Author intends for each story to...
"Whose the new guy?" Amber and Jane were sitting in English class waiting for the rest of the students to enter. "His name is Quinn. He lives next door to me. He's from Texas, but doesn't have a weird accent." "He's cute. Did you guys make out?" "Jane! Is that all you ever think about?" "No. I also think about school work, occasionally." Both girls lau...
Hi Rosie Webster here again. "I'm back," two short words that I had been waiting for, for almost a year. My ex boss and first lesbian lover, Carla Gordon was back in Manchester. As soon as I received the text, I called her and found out she was staying at the Hilton in town. She was going to be busy for a couple of days, but asked me to join her for drink...