Detective Foster Starts the Investigation with Family As she entered the waiting area, the 3 beautiful daughter's of the victim came running towards her crying, "are you going to catch the animal who hurt our mommy, are you, are you officer?" "Of course she is girls, settle down now, c'mon settle down." Jack Morris the father came walking up putting his ar...
About six months ago, I installed a jacuzzi on my patio. It's quite popular with my friends, and quite good at making me new ones, too. I discovered the true usefulness when talking to a neighbour one Friday evening around seven, whilst fetching the mail. After a brief discussion on the weather that day, I mentioned that I was going to recover by taking a d...
Margaret stood firmly on an island of marsh grass ogling her sexy, real estate rival, Elizabeth, struggle against gravity. The gooey muck Ms. StCloud III had errantly stumbled into mercilessly lapped at the hem of her ripped business skirt. Margaret succumbed to the melodrama unfolding before her. Feeling her nipples harden with excitement as she deviantly w...
It was the morning of the day we were going to fly back to our home in the northern hemisphere. I will miss the warmth of the sun, the rustle of the palm trees, the sound of the ocean and the endless blue sky. But I am eager to return home. Back to routine. Back to my training routine. Back to sleeping on the floor at the end of your bed. Sitting at your fee...
Hank was pleasantly surprised at how much better April had gotten with the strap on. She always seemed to go too far too fast, making the first couple minutes of the experience painful and awkward. They discussed it together and Hank understood because she couldn't feel anything from the inanimate object protruding from her mound, she could not accurately de...
Thanks to "Little Red Riding Hood" from the fairytale, of course, and my new friend of the same name from the Literotica chatroom. Red's mother looked at her oddly as she skipped out of the house. Her dress was now snug on her, with the skirt coming high on her thighs. Her newly sprouted breasts were also noticeable. She decided she'd make her eighteen yea...
Authors Note: The following audio story is intended for a mature audience that wants to listen to an authentic erotic encounter between two amateur adults. The audio portion of this story contains very loud moans, groans, and orgasms. If you are into that, you will be happy. If you aren't, I respectfully offer the fair warning that this recording contains so...
Blurring the boundaries between fact and fantasy There is an art to telling a great story. Any storyteller knows that their words must be compelling, generate emotion, and inspire action. But must the story also be true to be effective? Or can the story also contain facts and fiction? In the stories that follow I'm going on an erotic journey that will c...
Karen realized she was writing too fast, she realized, and so she set down the pen and took a deep breath as she leanded back. She reminded herself of the dangers inherent in premature celebration. She was about half done copying the legal document longhand, using her beautiful cursive handwriting that never ceased to impress, with liquid ink on the most exp...
Amber Okazaki looked around in the small classroom in the Psychology Department located on the second floor of Franz Hall at UCLA. With only 17 other students, many seats were available in the classroom which seated 30. Amber took a seat towards the back of the room, noticing that the awkward, self-conscious French exchange student, Pierre, was sitting in th...