Dear Readers, this story is based on my Magazine Girl stories I wrote during the fall. Although this story stands alone, it does reference earlier stories about Gwendolyn that might make comprehension easier. As always, thank you so much for sharing your time to read this story. The storm hit Nashville pretty hard. From the looks of it, folks would have jus...
The summer after graduation Erin Forrey was lucky enough to have the opportunity to live at her best friend Ashley Weeks house. Her mom had been transferred to an overseas assignment a month before graduation. Since Erin was going to college in August it did not make much sense to move her to Germany for 3 months just to move her back. The girls had grown up...
*** Story is loosely based on a friend's fantasy. It is a slowburn femdom story; everyone involved is fictional *** "Kathy, you look dashing in this getup," Jules exclaimed while raking her eyes up and down Kathy's body, which was encased in a dress made out of red lace that stopped barely below her lovely butt. Her blond locks draped over her shoulders, bl...
Author's Note: Welcome randy reader. I am honored that you have selected my story. I have written this story in three parts covering the expanding sexual explorations and experiences of Wendy Rains. It is the author's view that the whole story is greater than the any one of the three story parts taken individually. However, I have tried to write so that ea...
Chapter 32 Who Lives, Who DiesTwo doctors, a fourth-year resident who was a woman and a third-year who was a man, sat slouched in their chairs in their rumpled scrubs in the doctor's lounge off the ER of San Francisco General Hospital, watching a re-run of Grey's Anatomy. A third doctor, also a resident and a man, slept on the couch, turned with his back to...
Disclaimer -- All consensual sex occurs in the story. This story, like my others, tends to throw out realism and pepper the narrative with fantastical situations/actions. I am exploring the "over the top" erotica aspect, just to let you, the reader know. So if you want more realistic situations between characters, maybe my stories are not for you. For th...
"Are you unwell?" Mrs. Myers, the interviewer, asked. "No, I mean, yes, I feel great, actually. I mean, I'm good, I'm happy. Yes, I'm good," Hannah Johnson said, the words spilling out as a blush darkened her light features. Her words were true, too -- Hannah felt fine, except for the anxious voice in her head that scolded her babbling inelegance. "Good,"...
Hey everyone, here's a new story. All characters engaged in sex are of the age of 18 or older. This story is protected by copyright, so don't try to steal it. Of course this contains a trans woman topping a male. If you don't like that, this is not for you. All that being said, I hope you enjoy it. Please let me know what you think in the comment section bel...
This story is a continuation of my submission, "Mr. Mom" More Than Mr. Mom =============== Seven years had passed since my divorce from Kate. The miserable cunt is still in town. She has been promoted and has been our towns school system superintendent for the last three years My youngest daughter, Karla, was starting the second half of her sophomore ye...
The past 9 months had been a very wild time for us. "Us" is me, Nancy Wladczyk, and the other part of "us" is my husband Ted. While I figure that anyone reading this on Literotica can find out about me by reading the first two parts of this, and, even though I don't get a damn thing out of it as an amateur author, you SHOULD read them since I don't really...