The Sphinx hides between the pyramids and sand dunes like my clit between the folds of my pussy lips. It is 45 degrees Celsius in the shade, if you can find it, shade that is. We are busy producing a cheap documentary film on the Egyptian theology of an afterlife for a PBS channel. Michael, my cameraman, is a tall well-build man with long blond hair and a co...
In case you have not read Part One of "Our most recent threesome" you should know that my normally demure and proper Southern wife occasionally allows her slutty and exhibitionist side to enjoy herself. She recently allowed me to identify and screen a prospective lover and we were fortunate to find a fit (former Marine) and well endowed lover named Clay. S...
"You have to come see this!" Catherine giggled conspiratorially, looking left and right to make sure no teachers or nuns were around. Mt. St. Vesper Ladies Finishing School was quite strict, and the staff tended to spy on their students even though they were of legal age. It was a catholic college in all but name, and even though the Dean said that student...
One o'clock, on a Saturday afternoon, I was pulling into the gas station to get a couple of gallons of gas for the lawn mower. Nothing extraordinary. pull up to the pump and on the other side is a nice looking small convertible BMW two seater, with the top down. I like cars. The woman filling the tank is about mid thirties, 5'-8" short blonde haired nurse wh...
Before beginning the second episode let's go back. During the run of the series the Professor was always called Professor. Does anyone out there know what his name was? If so, speak up and win a prize, well not really a prize except knowing you saw the one episode where his name was given. OK, enough of the trivia and on with the story. * * * * * The secon...
Author Notes: This is actually one of my first erotic stories ever written. It's something I came up with when my last girlfriend asked me why I don't write romantic poetry for her. Since I suck at poetry, this is what she got. (Yes, I have her permission to post it here.) That said, this story is actually quite sappy and there's a ton of flowery language th...
Milyn looked around the room hopelessly. There was no way out that she could see. The door was sturdy and locked, and there were no windows. The only piece of furniture in the room was the simple stool she was seated on. Folding her hands together in supplication, she knelt on the hard stone floor, bowing her head in prayer. Only the One God could save her n...
The call from Mistress Andrea made my day. I hadn't seen her for over a week and was looking forward to playing with her & having my chastity finally removed. You should know that Mistress and I have known each other for many years and have I always enjoyed being her sissy sub. Lately she has been training me to be more feminine in appearance. I have been r...
Part I: The Beginning ((This is the story of the adventures of Maggie Malone, a college journalist, and gymnast, whom becomes a super heroine. The characters in this story are original to me, but many are inspired by characters from various comic books, and from people whom I've met in the City of Heroes MMORPG.)) ((This is my first story posted on Literot...
Laying on my bed, I spread my legs, letting my fingers slide up my skirt, brush against my panties, teasing my sensitive opening, I could feel myself growing warmer, hornier by the minute. I pushed my panties aside, gently sliding my middle finger into my sex. My mind drifted into fantasy... I was outside on a green, grassy lawn, naked from head to toe and...