I live for the moment I hear that catch in her throat with our first kiss. Her breathing getting heavier with each tender touch, and caress of her sensitive places, I wait for those three words she will not say..., yet. Catherine Chapter 2 Tuesday's Lunch I really don't think I slept a single minute last night! And now it seems this morning has dragged on...
This is the first of four fictional stories inspired by my beautiful exhibitionist sister Kristy. These are exactly the kinds of adventures she may have had in real life. No sex in this story, that comes later. *** Kristy Spencer didn't really understand why it was so important to her Aunt Shari that she pledge the Epsilon Nu Gamma Sorority. Aunt Shari tol...
Notes: 1) If you see this anywhere but Literotica, it isn't supposed to be there! ***** Lislora tried to focus on the Torgan boy practicing the sounds of the Aran language seated across from her, but thoughts of what might be awaiting her tomorrow after breakfast kept distracting her and the sweat that had begun out of nervousness made her back sting....
PAYBACK'S A BITCH By Hotprof1973 As with all my stories, this is not supposed to be a moral lesson, but just what I hope is an interesting story. That being said, I did consult with a clinic psychologist for the mental health issues involved in the plot to make the symptoms plausible as a potential consequence to what happens in this story (again, not a...
Elwisia saw a faint flicker of light as she entered the cave. The light quickly vanished, but she strolled over towards where she'd last seen it. "Ah ha! I saw you! Don't hide now." Ducking and weaving past stalactites, she moved through the large, roughly circular cavern. As Elwisia got closer, she spotted the source of the earlier light. At one spot on th...
The first of several requests I have been working on. If anyone wants to volunteer to take a crack at editing to the next level, let me know... *** "Nervous?" he asked her as they sat at the light. "We don't have to go through with it. We can just turn around and go home. We can get stoned, go to bed..." They had talked about it for years. For months they...
Sixty four year old Alan Long decided to click on one last email before giving up. He never thought it would be this hard to find a compatible play partner, but then he realized his desires, or needs, were not your ordinary swinger likes. This one was from a woman who saw his profile on SLS. Her name was Marge and it read: Hello Alan. I just read your profil...
(Continued from pt 02) Two weeks passed. Mia kept waiting for the onset of her cramps, virtually tiptoeing around on eggshells. The hours of each day went by at a very slow crawl. Subconsciously, she often gently rubbed her lower abdomen and mound, willing for a baby to be making its home there. Fifteen days passed... sixteen... seventeen... and still nothi...
I have a group of friends that get together every Thursday night to play poker. We are also rabid race fans and every ten years for the past ten years we have gotten together on the last Sunday in May to watch the Indy 500. Every year about the time the race starts we make a vow that next year we will go see the race in person. Every year nothing comes of it...
Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. I do not know or own Beyonce Knowles or Anna Kendrick or any other celebrities. I do not make any money from the writing of this story. ***** "Wow, this place really is a palace." Anna beamed as she walked into Beyonce's bedroom like she owned the place, "Good for you Queen B, living the high life everywhere you go, l...