Author's Note All characters in this part of the Amy the Exhibitionist series are over the age of legal consent. This part is actually the sixth part of the Amy the Exhibitionist series. Parts one to four are about how Amy discovered her passion for Exhibitionism at the age of thirteen. As Literotica only permits stories about characters over the age of c...
USS Surefoot, Deck 3, Cargo Bay 1: Captain Hrelle ignored the ache in his back to bend down, grasp the sides of the crate of duranium plating, and lifted, cursing inside. He should get himself an antigrav handle and make it easier for himself - except that none of the remaining members of his crew, currently making space here for the relics being beamed up...
After my dad died in a farm accident, mum tried to make ends meet by leasing the farm and renting a house in town. Mum worked hard as a receptionist in the local real estate office, and I had a part time job, working at the hardware store on weekends and after school. I agreed with mum that if I could finish my last year in high school, we could have mor...
When Sandy awoke, she was slumped in a cushioned chair, arms sprawled on a wooden surface, face resting against her arms. She pushed herself up slowly. A pale, balding man was sitting across the table from her, faded green eyes meeting her wary gaze. "Ah Miss Romanova. How nice to see you again. I think we started on the wrong foot. As you may remember, I a...
She lay against me on the couch in the middle of the night. Her head nestled in the crook of my neck and shoulder. Her left hand rested on my chest, and I could hear her breathe softly as I ran my left hand through her soft, curled locks. Sometimes, her voice was strong and unwavering. Other times, it was plaintive and girlish. It was more that way now....
I smiled a huge greeting, wrapped my arms around his neck as soon as he came in. I pressed myself up against him, the nudge of his cock told me I was doing the right thing. "You," I murmured into his ear "are in for the weekend of your life." It was Friday night. I had prepared dinner, a salad, I wanted it light. I fussed around him. I was dressed to kill,...
Chapter One: I'm a retired gentleman living in Central California. I recently met my new next-door neighbor, Denise. She just relocated from Southern California and works at the local farmers market. Denise and I are developing a close relationship that recently turned sexual after spending the day at Avila Beach. We made our way over to the clothing option...
Claire bit her lip and ran the note she was clutching across her fingers. As a scientist, she dealt in certainties; the plasticity, tensile strength, surface tension of materials could all be quantified. But this... she felt uncertainty, a deep, dark uncertainty. She held the note up again, reading each word carefully. Dr. Thaler, As you know, coffee beans...
Before he leaves for work that day, and after they have made love for most of the morning, he issues instructions to her, reminding her that he expects her to strictly comply with his wishes. He tells her that when he comes home, he expects her to be waiting for him kneeling inside the doorway, collar and leash in hand offered to him, her red corset on her b...
I have known Kristen for approximately four and half years and Diane for a year. The three of us work in a local office of Verizon communications. I am their immediate supervisor and responsible for their training when they first arrived there. They both started working at Verizon straight out of High School. Kristen is a brunette and twenty-one. Diane is bl...