Ai watched Mei arise out of the big bed from the corners of drowsy eyes. She lay with Philip's forearm on the outside of her thigh, his fingers dangling near her groin. 'Poor girl,' she thought, envisioning Mei kneeling in front of a white-haired, lab-coated doctor, his huge penis dangling at her chin. 'Poor confused girl.' She pictured little bubbles wi...
Philip and Ai woke at about nine. They showered together with nothing more than light hearted laughs, soft kisses and gentle groping. Towelled off and happy, Ai was back to her bouncy, effervescent self as if the run in with Hector, her erstwhile manager, hadn't happened the night before. She took out a black bra, thong and a black day dress from one of...
Thanks to KD for the fantastic help with editing and suggestions! Please start with Chapter 1. ***** At the loft, Philip was exceedingly anxious. Sending Mei back to her place, he now felt, had been a mistake. One or two days would have been ok but five was too risky. He was worried that she may have slid back into her old thinking, assumed some of her ol...
Author's Note: Holy cow. It's been a long time since I updated, and for that I apologize greatly. I honestly can't say when the next chapter will be up, but I will sure try for there not to be such a big gap again. I want to thank all you who have voted, commented, and/or favorited! (Also this chapter is the longest yet, by about ten Microsoft word pages, i...
Game Of Life By Denham Forrest Copyright© 2008 by Denham Forrest, The Wanderer This story started out life sometime ago as one of The Wanderer's short Nemesis tales; but as he wrote, he claims that the tale took on a life of its own. Thanks go to a reader and friend from down in the antipodes somewhere, for the basic plot device that was used in the earl...
Thank you everyone for such positive feedback on this series. I want to add a quick note for this chapter. Due to life's events, chapter seven will take a little longer to post. I've been trying to post chapters between a week and a week and a half apart. Chapter seven will probably take about two weeks or two and a half weeks to post. I'm sorry for the dela...
Chapter 17 Part 4 Sunday, the last day of the party "What are the plans for the rest of the day?" I heard Katrina say from behind me. I turned to see Katrina standing there naked. "Well good morning, you look good." "Good enough to eat?" "Always Katrina." "So what are the plans for today?" "I think we will have to wait until Dawn finishes her meeting...
Everyone in this story is over eighteen. Don't let the theme, male domination, be an excuse for the sort of disgusting jealous rage that makes some men abuse women. This is a different kettle of fish – and an essential part of it is willing, eager submission by the girl concerned. Over the hill? Perhaps I was, but still just short of my sixtieth birthday, a...
Hi, My name's Emily and I want to tell how I came to meet Gina and Martin, and how much my life has changed since then. I've asked Gina to edit and post my story on her pages at Literotica after she had shown me her own story. This first part is going to closely follow on from some of Gina's writings, primarily the part about how and where we first met, but...
(Formerly "One Night at the Borderline Hotel") EDITED BY: Miriam Belle Author's Note: "The story was originally titled "One Night at the Borderline Hotel," but since it is a Tucker Fuller story I'm reposting it as such. It's not to be taken seriously, just as a piece of escapist eroticism..." *** (This story is inspired by true events, though no names...