She was awakened as she had been so very many times before... By the exquisite feeling of a talented tongue lapping relentlessly between her legs. She had almost come to expect the morning ritual that she loved so dearly. Her husband Peter always managed to wake in the morning just a few minutes before she and very early in their relationship had taken to w...
This story wandered a bit in the telling, and is more a collection of vignettes than a single thread. Those readers who know my Library story arc will recognise some characters in cameo roles right at the end. Their presence has a logic of sorts - it appears that I inhabit a singular universe. -- ooo OOO ooo -- Following the weekend class at Sophia's studi...
1 FIRENZE Standing at the bar in the local café a small, slim woman, in her twenties, sips an espresso. Her expression is hidden behind serious-looking reading glasses. The woman, whose name is Gina, finishes her coffee and runs a hand nervously through her short, dark hair. Leaving the bar, she turns awkwardly, and the large bundle of papers she is hold...
"Always Welcome in the Back Door" I walk almost every day. Partially for health reasons and partially just to be outside. I have a few different routes I take to break up the monotony. Or at least I took different routes until a few months ago. I had walked down the main street coming into my neighborhood and then turned on a street that made a wandering l...
We could try to convey her beauty by revealing the dimensions of her lovely breasts, or perhaps what length of ribbon would be required to encircle her luscious hips. But the goddess does not traffic in such ciphers. Numeric recitations provide no representation of her true beauty. Rather her radiance was reflected in her form, as if the vessel of the goddes...
Sara stared at the wall, totally, completely still. Her stomach was over-full with butterflies from the evening's preparation, spent trying on every pair of socks, every skirt, every t-shirt and blouse that she owned, trying to alchemize the perfect outfit for the occasion. 'Game Night'. The oddly-named biweekly sex party hosted by Jessie underneath her ad...
Author's Note: A Drow's Dilemma began as a one-on-one roleplaying project and has been converted into a chapter-by-chapter format for weekly posting with the permission and assistance from my partner. It will contain a considerable amount of sexual themes such as femdom, lesbian, straight, 'reverse' rape, BDSM, group sex, romance, and other themes. The main...
Notes: 1) If you see this anywhere but Literotica, it isn't supposed to be there! ***** Lislora was silent on the walk back to their rooms. Draeseth had murmured an apology, that he'd forgotten about the wretched balls, but she couldn't bring herself to answer. Once inside their chambers, she went immediately to the washing room to remove the shameful thi...
A love story develops as two married friends uncover an unfair between each others' spouse. * Gazing out of the conference room window and taking in the late fall landscape of Jacksonville Florida, my sights are fixed on a Wren clinging to the railing. The falling rain is a formidable opponent. I wonder why this cute little bird has waited so long to seek...
*** Authors Note: Part 9 obviously picks up where Part 8 left off. While I make the suggestion to read from the beginning, a couple of refresher notes: Characters previously introduced: Phil - Main protagonist. Wealthy 40-something white male who reshaped his entire life following a workplace accident. Has had a lifelong tendency to act rather impulsively,...