Many thanks to Literotica author 'englander1961' for her help, editorial services, encouragement and a title much better than my original, which has elevated her to the status of House Goddess of Sexy Story Titles. Effusive thanks to Holly, the beloved and erotic Sister Decadence for her encouragement, editorial review and kind words. Thanks to Literotica au...
At the request of a reader who was kind enough to offer both feedback and a plot suggestion, I have this to say: Chris entered Room 834 at the Palmer House Hilton and was immediately overcome by a stench he knew all too well. An assistant manager of the venerable Chicago hotel, he had been summoned to the room by the head of housekeeping a few minutes after...
I was the first one to hear back from the Vineyard. It started with a text message, stating that I'd been found acceptable and that if I was still interested, that I should call the phone number at the bottom of the text and tell them what time and date they should expect me to arrive for "orientation". Of course, by "orientation" they meant surrendering my...
Everyday Amy Michelle has lunch with Elizabeth Ann, her best friend and sex slave. Each day they choose a different restaurant for lunch from among the eight or nine they regularly go to. That way they don't go to the same restaurant more than once a week. Every now and then they give themselves a little treat; they splurge and go to a totally different plac...
"Hey, Alec," I say, close to weeping, "I'll have another please." "Here ya are, straight Chivas, for the lady, water back. Uh, ma'am . . .?" "Do me a favor, don't call me ma'am, what do I look like, your mother?" "If you don't want to be called ma'am, I guess you will have to tell me your name." "Name's Iris. And I am sorry to act like such a bitch. I sh...
Sorry about the long wait for the follow up. I could never get the words to flow like I really wanted. This is longer than the previous chapter and may potentially be updated. I saw a friend recently and they inspired me to just post this. So here you go. This story combines a couple things I love: the friendship and emotional aspect of lesbian erotica and...
So the bastard had stolen my cherry and as much as I enjoyed it I couldn't clear the image of his contemptuous smug smile. Conflicted, I lay there listening to Viv's soft snoring my mind a complete mess, did this mean I was gay? I should have been screaming rape. Awash with all these stupid weird uncertain thoughts my biggest concern was, what would Viv r...
AUTHOR'S NOTE: This story has the best of both worlds -- BDSM and vampires, and just for the heck of it some lesbian action. Reviews are always appreciated. I hope you enjoy! xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx INTRODUCTION Yorkshire, England In the hidden corners of the world there are mysterious and intriguing creatures that are not meant to see the l...
John was in the spare room wearing a nightdress and a pair of her panties when Sarah entered. He had been sitting on the bed, waiting for her but as soon as she opened the door he stood up. He looked a little ashamed, like a little boy caught doing something naughty, as if being caught wearing her things would get him into trouble. Sarah put the drinks down...
I decided to get some lunch at one of the downtown restaurants one Saturday afternoon after I finished my writing for that morning. I dressed, then walked out of my apartment complex and entered the downtown area. Since most events downtown didn't take place until the evening, there weren't many people out during my walk, though some of the restaurants were...