The woman at the far end of the bar caught Roxy's eye. Roxy had been tending bar in this hotel for a long time, and she knew what this woman's attire and actions meant. She first noticed the dress the woman was wearing: not just any dress, but the kind of sexy dress that a woman wears when she wants attention from a stranger. The kind that a single woman wea...
The whole mess started when a teacher's assistant accidentally mixed-up the wrong invitation letter. Professor Keeley went to her office after teaching her last Literature course for the day. She was dressed nicely since the university choir would be performing in a few hours, and she was the assistant vocal coach. It had been a passion of hers since she ha...
Obviously this is not something I would encoruage or allow to happen in real-life. It's dangerous in every physical way imagineable; hence why it is a fantasy only. Thank you! * Michael and Valentina were open about their fantasies and had, on several occasions, acted many of them out. One time Valentina was dressed in skimpy lingerie and a long, heavy ja...
* * * * * Ali's point of view: Her new "lifestyle." There are some formative things in my life. Memories or occurrences that I keep with me, that I set my course by. I use my feelings to figure out what to do next. For example -- how bad I felt in High School about letting the boys use me like trash. For a while, I had no friends at all, nobody who talke...
It was almost three days since Alan had fucked me in my marital bed. I'd sent him a few pics and a text telling him that when my husband came home, I kissed him passionately with a lot of tongue as he unknowingly tasted Alan's cock and large deposit of spicy spunk. Alan replied that I was a good slut and would get rewarded when my husband was out next. I...
For all my sins, despite all my political ravings, I am at heart a decadent slut. That's what I thought to myself as I looked in the mirror, in a deep sapphire blue gown, decorated in shining silver lace and taffeta, layer upon layer of material combining to form this complex, ridiculously luxurious whole. A matching choker rest tightly on my neck, an old st...
.... I lapped at her pussy as she intermittently moaned and derided me. "Eat that cunt, you sissy whore. I know you prefer cock, don't you? Answer me slut!" she said as she forced my face deeper into her pussy. "Yes, mistress," I said into her cunt. As I did, she moaned loudly and her pussy spasmed as she gushed into my face. "You are a good little bitch,...
Summary: Jasmine responds to most common questions asked by readers. Thanks to: Tex Beethoven, thor_ph, Robert, and Wayne for editing. 20 Questions I get asked a lot of questions about myself and my writing. There was even an article by Bob_Aganoush called Literotica Authors 02: silkstockingslover. This makes me think I should go into more detail. So her...
"Do you work for the city?" the cute, blonde 30-something woman asked me with a tinge of irritation. As much as I didn't want to admit it, I did. I had two degrees in Mechanical and Electrical Engineering, including a teaching credential in Secondary Education. I was actually the head of Pottsburgh's Park Maintenance. I nodded my head and picking up my wre...
Thanks for reading my stories; I am sorry for the long delays between the chapters. All I can hope is that you continue to keep reading them and don't mind if they take a bit to come out. I do wish you enjoy this next installment, even if it is a bit shorter. Comments and Ratings as always are appreciated, as too are any possible suggestions you might wish t...