This is a story about a seven day rafting trip down the Grand Canyon and how an innocent mistake on a pitch black night sparked a chain of events that led three couples on a journey of sexual discovery. ***** DAY 1: Launch As we stood at the launch point at Lee's Ferry, ready to begin our seven day rafting adventure down the Colorado River and through t...
Anna narrates what happens next in the cabin.) Waking up around 9 am on Friday morning, I assumed Mary and Jimmy had screwed themselves into a coma since it was so quiet in their room. I pulled on my wool socks and after tending to my morning bathroom, started making coffee dressed in my nightie. After snowing all night the driveway was full of drifts. I...
Part One: A most Awful Friday Night. How in God's name could she do this to me ... again! Here I sit ... like some kind of fool! It is late, and I am sitting in an empty house, with just the night light from the kitchen to provide what light there is. I am listening to some soft jazz, but my mind is not on it. My thoughts are across town in a high-test hot...
Part 10 of a 12-part tale, laced heavily with lesbian encounters and strange transformations. ~ A word of warning, before you even start reading: A lot of what happens in this story focuses on the rather weird fetish of Breast Expansion (BE) – from A to D, and occasionally up to and ultimately beyond the size depicted in Woody Allen's "Giant Breast" skit...
Yrba's Travels, Pt.9 — The Living Cauldron by Paul Gerard (a pen name) ~ Part 9 of a 12-part tale, laced heavily with lesbian encounters and strange transformations. ~ A word of warning, before you even start reading: A lot of what happens in this story focuses on the rather weird fetish of Breast Expansion (BE) -- from A to D, and occasionally up to a...
Not again, I thought when I walked in the room. I knew Peter and Sabrina were crazy about each other, but this was crossing the line. "Hey, you two. Mind clearing out? The new boss'll be here this afternoon," I said. Peter, chagrinned, pulled away from the figure pushed up against the wall. We kept things informal at Beachside Inc., but this was the third...
I had gone home, and puttered around the house a little. I thought we'd mended the gap between us only to be told to wait a little longer. My head and heart felt like the sea during a storm, tossing and swirling, completely unsettled. I was under a storm cloud when the phone rang. At first my heart jumped, hoping it was Chrissy, before I reached for it I tho...
This is the continuation of the stories "The New Matilde" and "The New Matilde - 11 Months Later". 1. Friday, May 15th: It's Friday, 4.15 p.m. and I'm exhausted. Exactly as exhausted as you'd be if you just spent a week on a field trip with 23 13-year-olds in the countryside in Jutland. The last two days I was alone with them, as my colleague Anders ha...
Part 12 — Eruption by Paul Gerard (a pen name) ~ Part 12 of a 12-part tale, laced heavily with lesbian encounters and strange transformations. ~ A word of warning, before you even start reading: A lot of what happens in this story focuses on the rather weird fetish of Breast Expansion (BE) -- from A to D, and occasionally up to and ultimately beyond th...
A gradually evolving tale of trading lovers, submitted for your pleasure as part of the Literotica Valentine's Day 2018 contest. Enjoy! *** The first time I saw Selena I found myself totally, helplessly, unable to look away. It was a snowy January morning. My girlfriend, Rachel, wanted to take advantage of the weather for a quiet weekend brunch at a restau...