Willma, a curvy woman in her 50's with shoulder length reddish gray hair, had been under self-lock down for about a week and a half, due to the Crona-19 virus. Even prior to the state shutting down retail stores, and even before the virus became a pandemic, she had begun to limit her exposure to other people like her friends and her family in order to keep h...
Sitting absentmindedly stroking my shoulder length blond hair, I am sitting at my keyboard, staring blankly at my screen, as I have been since 9:00 this morning. My body is not in that bad shape for a woman my age, although I admit I could lose a few pounds. But my husband certainly appreciates my D-Cup breasts, which I admit have begun to sag a bit, and I k...
Author's Note All characters appearing in this work are over the age of 18 and are fictitious. Any resemblance to real persons, living or dead, is purely coincidental. Sundara by Belinda LaPage Preface Sundara is a continuation of The Headmaster's Office series of stories. It can be read either independently or as part of the series. ~~~ Foreword Hel...
Dear Readers, Thank you for continuing to love hearing about these two. I'm glad their romance inspires you to reflect on the sweetness of love, and that you also find their story to be arousing. For those of you who found the last few parts of their tale tedious, why would you continue reading a story you found tedious? The stories on Literotica are free....
The doorbell rang and I opened the front door just in time to see the UPS truck pull away. On the stoop sat a plain cardboard box. My heart sped up as I bent to pick it up because I knew what was in the package. Kicking the door closed behind me, I took it into the kitchen and set it on the counter. Mitch, I can't believe I let you talk me into this. I thou...
I really respect young women who've taken on the commitment to birth and raise a baby, or young child. It's an extremely important task that sometimes gets little or no acknowledgment. It's a hard task in that it's that 24/7/365 days of constant responsibility. She's tasked with all the care, feeding, cleaning, clothing, and training, just everything for thi...
The following story is fiction; it is designed to be read by adults who enjoy lesbian erotica, with elements of domination, submission and servitude. If you are not an adult, and do not enjoy that type of writing; please read no further. The story is the sole property of the author. * Dedicated to the 'Stars Above Me' * * * * * Chapter 1 She knew she ne...
This story contains Crossdressing, themes of Gender Fluidity, Exhibitionism, and Voyeurism. If any of this sounds unappealing to you, I welcome you to leave and find something more to your liking. This story is a submission for the 'Love The One You're With' Quarantine Story Event. Please take a second to rate after you finish reading. Thank you to Skye4Lif...
You heave the last box into the trunk of your car (if you could even call that piece of scrap metal a vehicle). Wiping your brow, you walk back into your soon to be former apartment building. It feels proper to give the place one last goodbye. After climbing up the familiar set of stairs, you reach the weirdly empty space. It's not big by any means, but it w...
Author's note; This is my first time writing something like this... Hope it goes well and you guys enjoy it. Well, here goes nothing. You awaken with a gasp and in a cold sweat, the sheets around you soaked in the liquid that drips from your skin. With a groan you sit up and climb from bed, instantly forgetting whatever nightmare awoke you. Still panting sli...