My name is Amy Henderson. I'm a young brunette, twenty years old, starting my third year of college. I suspect my parents would be more than a bit surprised to hear about the things I've gotten up to in college life, but up until very recently I don't think there's any way that they would have known what went on all those months each year that I was away fro...
Lake Tahoe spread beneath them like the wonderland resort town that it was. The weather was clear and crisp and no one talked much, lost in their own thoughts and the beauty of the scenery. James sat in an aisle seat with Beverly on the inside, allowing her to have the view, but she wasn’t enjoying it. In fact, the whole flight, she’d been quiet, pensive. H...
Chloe Ashley Anderson grew up on a farm in northern Minnesota close to the Canadian border; about as far north as you can go in the United States without getting into Alaska. Chloe attended a traditional one room rural schoolhouse before getting into high school & thus had little interaction with her peers. Even when she actually got into high school she had...
Here's the thing: when I'd moved into a sharehouse with two girls for college, I'd expected things to turn out a lot sexier than they had. Not that my roommates weren't hot. Anita, the total smoke show, was moving out (pity), but even Nikki wasn't bad to look at, if you're into the redheaded computer nerd genius thing. She was thin, with clear skin and brigh...
Chapter 1: "The Desperate Ex-Boyfriend" Eighteen-year-old teenage sexpot and head cheerleader Kitty Summers laid in her bed watching interracial porn on her laptop. Ironically, her parents, Jenny and Harold Summers, didn't let Kitty sleep with her phone in the room because they didn't want her chatting with boys late at night and possibly getting into "sext...
I could hardly believe it. Here I was, about to start teaching in one of the same lecture halls where I'd found myself as a wide-eyed undergrad about 10 years before. See, I had just finished my Ph.D. in European History the year before, and after a whirlwind job hunt and several interviews, had landed a lectureship at my alma mater. I knew I was at the bott...
It was a hot, August day in 1979 when I first saw her. We had just finished surfing at C Street in Ventura, and we were headed home. I was walking along with my best friend Tom, on the boardwalk in front of the Holiday Inn. We weaved our way through the crowd carrying our surfboards, following closely behind two bikini clad girls, and taking no opportunity t...
Everyone in this story is over the age of 21. ***** Soames wondered some days if he should've gone into heating and air conditioning installation as his brother had. The field Soames had chosen, or that chose him, had its emotional rainy days. Rina Blumenthal smiled at Soames uncertainly. She was unattractively attired in a velour pantsuit that did not wel...
Author's comments: This is my first submission to Literotica. My story is part fiction and part fact. I have written about one of my experiences when I was 18 year years old with older women. I would appreciate any positive comments or thoughts from you. I wrote this story because I enjoy doing it. All the characters in my story are at least 18 years old. *...
This story contains m/f, f/f and m/m sexual activity. If any of these types of activities offend you, you might want to stop reading now. Disclaimer: The characters in this story are entirely fictional, and any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, is entirely coincidental. The following story involves graphic descriptions of sexual encounters. If...