Jason Jackson could hardly believe his luck as he ushered Mia Lee into his loft. The Loft was both apartment and studio for Jason. He was a locally renowned photographer. He was nearly thirty and most would consider him handsome. He stood 5' 11' and weighed less than 150. He had brown eyes and sandy brown hair. He usually wore a few days stubble on his face,...
Note: The actresses in this are basically themselves if they weren't actresses. Mia, an expatriate artist from Australia, was moving into a loft apartment in Soho, West London. As she unpacked, one of her neighbors, an older redheaded woman, entered. "Hello, there." the woman said, alerting Mia to her presence. "Oh, hi." "You must be Mia." "Yeah, Mia W...
Here we go, folks! My first submission to Literotica.com. Please be patient (both with me and the story). I plan this to be a 10-to-12-part series, so there is a lot of time spent in character development. I look forward to you getting to know the all of them as they pop up through the tale. In the meantime, please rate and comment so that I can improve...
“You want me to take this off?” She asked. The girl’s hands clutched her tight lycra shirt, hugging it protectively against her bosom as she danced. Hoots and cat-calls came from the group of guys packed into chairs and sofas around her. To their delight, she began to work the thin material up her body, exposing a toned belly, and above, the bottom curves o...
It was early spring, and I, Sophia, was meeting a friend to take the dogs for a walk in the park. I say a friend, James and I are friends now but he is also my ex-boyfriend, the one from directly before I met my husband, Luke. James and I hadn't really seen much of each other since ending our relationship, but had stayed in touch online over the years. Jame...
All people and places are fictional. All characters are over eighteen. **** January 1st, 2015 Mia got me this journal for Christmas and said I better use it. So here goes. She said it's for private stuff. Thoughts and dreams and fantasies. Ha! Wouldn't she like to know all that stuff! Maybe that's her plan, to sneak in here and steal this someday, after I...
Author's Note Imagine a large, luxury yacht, transformed into a floating kink club—two performance spaces, gourmet meals, and dedicated personal escorts—making a regular circuit around the Caribbean. Men and women might book anonymous passage on this ship for a relaxing week of sex tourism. Local girls might flock to it as a way to make more money than the...
~Saturday Night at the Opal Hotel's Blue Note Bar & Lounge~ "Cock size," Mia said, unflinching as if she had just ordered a Coke. The guy seated across from her wearing the suede vest and grey tam --what was up with that, by the way?-- sputtered his water back into his glass. Wiping the dribble from the bottom of his lip, he coughed, "I...what? Seriously?"...
This is my entry to the Summer Contest, voting, comments and messages are always deeply appreciated. Thank you to Laura and Sophie who helped me find the balance between fact and fiction for this story. All characters are of course 18 and over. Enjoy. EC *** I am a very lucky wife. Mark, my husband of seven years is everything you could wish for; tall and...
All characters in this story are over the age of 18 and consenting. *~* I was sat home, alone in bed watching porn on my tablet computer. It was around 2pm on a lazy Saturday afternoon in July. My curtains were drawn shut but the window was open, allowing a light breeze into the otherwise stuffy room. My pink flowery curtains lightly blew as I scrolled thr...