Antique shops have held something of an attraction for me ever since I was a little girl. Maybe that says something strange about me. I think it just says something about antique shops. So when, in my senior year of college, a new antique store (oxymoron?) opened within easy walking distance, I was on it like brown on rice. It was a curious place, under...
You ask me, dear friend, what the latest, Phase 5, genegineering procedures have done for us, as you are wondering whether to go for them yourself when they become available there. Well, the best way to recommend them is just to describe how we make love now. I know you two have the basic capabilities we have all had for a century, plus Phase 4. We daily re...
Once I had a pen pal. He seemed like such a really nice man. I found him right here on Literotica. I had been looking for a story to read, perhaps something that was more romantic than graphic. Then for the first time I happened to scroll down the page below the stories and noticed the bulletin board. I clicked on there and saw lots of young studs looking fo...
Call her Jill. Jill says to me, "Talk messy when you write. Evoke the adventure. Use words that don't screw up what turns you on. Say fuck, suck, pussy, cunt, dick, cock. Write only what overwhelms you - nothing less." Jill thereby accepted the job of muse but let me know, "I know this is only because you think this will get you fucked." For perhaps the...
The rain had just started, and Alix swore loudly. How could someone be so stupid? She thought. She forgot to bring her umbrella, and guess what? She totally forgot to wear her bra. Now her nipples were hard as mountain peaks, and visible under her white t-shirt. She cringed. She only hoped that Professor Charles was busy scolding her, telling her how stupi...
Thanks to my editor! Thanks to any and everyone reading! Do comment, regardless of whether you like my story or not. ~Adare * Our lunch date took place at a quaint cafe I never had the curiosity to enter. It's run-down exterior was an eyesore in comparison to the newly renovated stores surrounding it. On the inside, shelves were littered with dusty china...
I laid back against the wall as Catrina worked her magic. Her mouth slowly moved up and down my shaft, humming slightly as she did. Occasionally, she stopped to play with the tip with her tongue, adding more pleasure to the mix. All the while, her fingers worked magic on my balls for overall enjoyment. My body responded perfectly, loving every second, but my...
Daraquen was crouched on her hands and knees on the wooden floor of her father's kitchen. Her tiny hand held a glass bowl into which she peered with intense curiosity. Inside the transparent prison, a spider that had been unfortunate enough to have attracted the girls attention earlier as she played around the wash stand, scurried frantically from one side o...
Cameron Scott and Malcolm Brand reached the carriage in the desert. They could tell someone had added to their unpacked carnage. "She's been here. I don't remember leaving that door open. It was locked from the inside. We only entered this door over here." Cam points out. Rubbing sweat from his face on his sleeve Malcolm nodded, "Still no foot prints outsi...
This is a story for the Valentine's Day contest. I would really appreciate if you would vote at the end of the story. Thank you and enjoy! ------------------------------------------------- "I am not going to do that!" Jenny Marshall declared, drawing a number of curious stares from people sitting at nearby tables. "Well you said you were desperate," her f...