Gina was already in the classroom handing out the exam papers when Lewis arrived, apologetic for his lateness, and his shortness of breath was not improved by his view of his female colleague’s rear. She had rolled up her blonde hair skillfully to reveal more of her smooth neck than he had seen before. From her short dark pleated skirt under a soft black tor...
Maxwell walked thru the school hallways Monday morning. He could hear the whispers behind and around him and it was beginning to become annoying. Kennedy ran to catch up with him. “Maxwell wait.” Maxwell recognized her voice and waited for her to sprint to his side. “Hey Kennedy.” “Some weird stories are going around about you and a horse.” Maxwell gr...
Here's something I've been working on bit by bit since I figured out how to move on from Fated Hearts. I'm super excited to have something other than The Masseur with a more real quality than....well. Let's face it. Eric was just a fantasy, even though I imagined Alexander Skarsgard every time I had to write some sex into that story (swoon). Anyway. This sto...
My name is Jim, and I'm 20 years old. A year ago I was very much a nerd. Only one date in my life, with a friend. Girls were scary creatures. I was always the shortest in my class and wore thick glasses. Kids called me four eyes back then. During the past two years I grew a bunch and am now an even six feet tall and not quite so skinny. I changed to contac...
Chapter I: Trash Can Calls a Friend It all began a year ago, almost to the day. Caleb had been working late in his office; the one with the antique mahogany desk, the flags in the corners, the bookcases filled with worn law books and the green leather sofas and chairs. He was studying transcripts from a case, which he had heard a few days earlier and was jo...
Do not copy this work or parts of it to other sites than Literotica. Many thanks to Linda62953 to help me to present this story better. Chapter 8: Castle Visit Walking up the road toward the castle, Charlotte felt light headed. Had the mending of Eveline's dress drained her so hard that her head was swimming? Or was it the set of spells she had used earlie...
Author’s Note: So, I’ve finally plotted out the rest of the series! I’ve used comments and suggestions from you guys. So this is the last call for suggestions! Any details you want added? Characters penetrated? Comment or send me feedback! Otherwise, there’s approx 5 more chapters in the series from here on out, depending on how the writing goes. If you hav...
(Hey all, here's a little Justine prequel that I wrote a while back. My publisher is closing up shop and I'm not fully certain how it will effect my work here and elsewhere, but I'll try to keep you all posted as I learn more. As always, your questions and comments are welcome via the e-mail in my contact page. Enjoy!)) *** You can see sin in the hips, the...
"Keep doing that...don't stop." This was crazy, the instruction came from halfway around the world. 'TexTom' was telling me to orgasm, to cum! "Oh g od...I'm cu mmin g... Tom...I'm c umm ing." I was typing one handed, as the fingers on my other hand were rubbing my clit. I shuddered as my body pitched forwards over the keyboard. Tom couldn't hear my gas...
I was tall and skinny in high school. A dork, although I didn't know it. I was interested in making good grades and succeeded at that. I had a few dates. Guys that were dorks also and had no girl friend would ask me to a dance or a party when they needed a date. Socially I was a misfit. And I don't think I ever thought about sex. If any boy ever did try anyt...