Foreword: This story is my first submission to Literotica. The protagonist/narrator is a young woman, an actress, and the year it begins is 1992. It's not a quick shot of sex, it's a somewhat slow-unfolding tale of public nudity, without about three sex scenes by the conclusion. It's character-driven, a total of about 39,000 words, and hopefully works for mo...
James stood happily that morning in front of the mirror, enjoying his free Saturday, wondering what antics he'd get up to for the weekend. He flexed his strong but lean core, shaved carefully twice a week to expose his rippling abs that extended all the way down to the waistband of his white Hanes briefs. Boxes lay all over the new apartment, clothes piled...
I live in Manhattan, New York City -- in a towering skyscraper-apartment. There are more people in my building than in some towns. We're all piled up on top of each other, one floor after another, forty-five stories tall, some staying for a few months, others for years, in a community of our own. Living in a building like this -- in New York City - is dif...
**The following is a messy fetish story about a woman hired to be filthy as her job. Don't read ahead if you don't like stories of women messing themselves with watersports, scat, mud, trash, skipping baths, and general unwashedness. That will be in here.** Tara paused as she woke up. She was a touch nervous, and rather smelly. She hadn't washed in five day...
Part 1-'The Beginning' This is the true story of a shy reclusive young women waking up to real life and finding the enjoyments of life with the help of her Aunt Val. Written by me, Connie! This is the first part of a 4 part series. Please read them all. Let me get this out of the way first thing. I was not a pretty girl; at least I didn't think so. I consi...
I told Billy to go upstairs and take a shower, but not get dressed. I went up to my own room and took a shower myself. What with the fun we'd had in the garden and the spanking I'd so recently administered, my sex was sopping, and I easily brought myself to a climax before getting myself clean. I put on a tiny black bra and matching g-string, then took a wh...
I like underwear. My favorite lingerie store is Fredericks of Hollywood, where the array of undergarments range from sweet and romantic to downright sleazy. Their basic underwear is imaginative and serviceable and their specialty garments are fun and spicy. I browse through the racks of wispy fabrics and ribbons, slowly caressing the silks and satins with...
It was another tedious day at work. I am a full time student, but in the evenings and at weekends I work in a supermarket. I work in the offices, photocopying, filing, data input as well as taking calls from stupid people, and on occasion perverts. Between 7pm and 10pm seems to be the popular times for people ringing up and asking what colour underwear you h...
My girlfriend and I had been together for quite a few months now. So far it had been great, and it hadn't taken long before we were ripping each other's clothes off, hungrily looking for each other's flesh. So over these months, my girlfriend had learnt about my panty fetish. I can't help it! Something about a girl standing there in nothing but her panties.....
Everyone's introduction story starts as if they sound like they are in their first meeting on an addiction class or something. It's like we're supposed to come out and admit to our fault for enjoying sex and all sit there and wonder why we can't be like a normal person. What if we are the normal people and the rest are just in denial? I grew up like I imagi...