Jennifer's story: 6:07 PM Sunday "Hey, girl, how'd your weekend go?" Monica asked me. Rachel and she just got back, I guess from dinner in the cafeteria. I was at my desk doing my calculus homework; exams are only a few weeks away. "Oh, it was really good; my parents like Mark, they really like him." "Even your dad?" "Dad especially, dad was easier on Ma...
Richard Stamp looked up from his notes when he heard the knock on the heavy classroom door. It was Mrs. Wysocki, the school principal. “I know you're getting ready to teach your first class, but I wanted to check in on you.” “Please come in,” said the very young teacher. “I've got plenty of time before the girls... get...” Richard yawned. Mrs. Wysocki snicke...
The weekend went by way to quick in both mine, and Kasey's opinions. It was the most amazing weekend I had ever spent. We lazed around the whole time, in each other's arms. I got more and more used to my crutches every day. Monday morning, we both got up early and Kasey took me home so I could get ready for school. I showered, taking special precautions not...
[Author's Note: This is my first Literotica story. This is the first part of a four part series that I plan to write involving four different main characters whose stories interconnect with each other. The main plot involves a mother who has an affair with her son's classmate. This first part is from the son's point-of-view, hence the title Filius or son in...
Author's note As with many of my stories, not much in the way of sex. Hope you enjoy it anyway. Talemaster * His Eminence was dying. He welcomed it. A life of deprivation and hardship would finally get its just reward. He felt sure he would go to Heaven. He had more than made up for that one event in his life where he had taken the wrong turn. God had fo...
"I'm going to hate this," I announced to Marisol while we quickly got dressed in the girls' locker room. We were the last two girls in there, having had to search for our clothes which had been hidden by some of the other girls as a practical joke. Marisol was on the verge of crying because she would most likely be late for her job. I wasn't taking the delay...
It times like these that get me in trouble. A single guy, lying in bed with no woman next to him, has the imagination to be consumed in his fantasies for hours, daring to do the worst kind of things with the woman he desires. And my brain, at the moment, will not shut off. I keep thinking about her. The more I dream, the harder I'm getting, and the worse I f...
Sarah moaned softly as she thrust the vibrating dildo in and out of her sopping cunt, using her other hand to tweak her nipples just hard enough to be a little bit painful. The humming of the motor was loud in the silence of her room, the buzzing against her swollen clit bringing her to ecstasy again and again as she fucked herself with her favorite toy. She...
Author's Note There are some sexual acts in this story, but really this story is building a relationship and the more juicy moments typical of stories on this site don't occur until Teaching Those Eyes 2. Also standard disclaimer, everyone mentioned in this story is eighteen years old or older. ***** Dismantling His Armor Mr. G knew from the beginning th...
The atmosphere in the Manchester Walker mansion was so cold and austere—and judgmental—that Ada could feel herself drying up and withering away from the inside. But this is exactly what she wanted; if she had known how to enter a convent, she would have done so. She wanted this cancer of sensuality inside her to be lanced and to flow away. The Walker sister...