Here is the second and final chapter of the story, which was written from reader suggestions. I hope you like it, thanks to all of those who took time to write and send their suggestions. * Over the last few days, Connie had made a very difficult decision. Despite the fact she'd never been hotter, her body was at it's sexual peak, she knew what she had to...
So I received the following in my in box and couldn't not try and write this story. I hope Linda likes it and it does her justice. "Hi, I am Linda and love your writing. . I have an image of a society woman but really I crave being humiliated in all stages of dress and undress. Could you do a story of my humiliation and degradation? If you want more informa...
Chapter 2: Mila's Story This time, Mila and Monica were determined to get the beds made and the bedrooms tidied up. The previous two attempts had been dismal failures, they'd look at each, passion would overcome them and the mother / daughter duo would tumble into each other's arms and the lesbian play would begin anew. Small wonder – Monica found her e...
It was just about dusk when Katherine Kuhn looked around carefully, saw nobody she knew, and stepped out of the rental car in front of the disreputable biker bar. She was wearing dark glasses, had her long, dark brown hair tucked into a red scarf and was wearing a tight pink sweater and a short red skirt over scarlet bikini panties, clothing none of her frie...
The Valentine's Day Surprise This story is about a mother's betrayal. If that's not your think, than don't read this story. All characters are over 18. Prologue It was the Christmas dance soon and Will had spent the past 10 minutes sitting in the common room summoning the courage to ask Sarah if she wanted to be his date. He timidly shuffled over to where...
Glen Thomkins smiled to himself as he stared at the screen of his computer monitor. The spell check function of his word processing program had just finished scanning his latest short story for the second time. This time it showed no errors. Glen double-checked the options on the Literotica Submit Page that he had selected. He clicked the Preview button, the...
If you're going to be critical just for the sake of being critical, don't say anything because I will flag you with the webmaster. Be constructive with your criticism. I welcome feedback. ***** Shopping day rolled around. For the first time Master was going to take it to town and "teach" it how to shop. It is as if Master forgot it was once free, shopping...
This story is true. I've taken liberties with the dialogue, because my memory has faded with the passage of time, and, of course, I've embellished the tale a bit in the interest of eroticism. Author's license, you know. However, the core of the tale remains true nonetheless, and, trust me, the events described herein were far more erotic in the doing than in...
\NOTE: This is a sequel to a previous story, "Foxy Teacher." For background and additional descriptions, see that story. * Selma Fox smiled as she looked out at her Senior English pupils on the second day of class. It wasn't that they were all such outstanding students, because they were actually pretty ordinary. What brought about the smile was her memor...
When Jessie was finished with her shower, she came out with one towel wrapped around her body and one around her head and she moved quickly towards the dressing area. As she did that David slipped into the shower room and turned the water on as hot as he could stand it and climbed in and just let the water hit him and run down his body. It felt so good. He l...