I keep getting pregnant. I can't stop. It's almost like a sport for me. I swear, I deserve a damn medal. I've spent eight out of the last ten years pregnant, and my pants are getting tight once again. It started in high school. I was a little slow getting to the perks of puberty, but when I got them, I got them in spades. Less than five feet became almost s...
Note: This is the beginning of a fictional story, the origin, in which the main character faces the love of cross-dressing or divorce. Who is she? Are there any morals? This is the origin of the base characters and will build slowly. If you're at all familiar with my stories you know that I love putting my characters through situations that either accident...
This flashback is part of a larger story, and tells of an incident which shaped Susan, a character in "The Chess Bet." I would love any feedback, and am always open to suggestions. More flashbacks can be found on my profile. ----- Susan had learned to play chess in her early twenties, when she shared an apartment with an astronomy student. Max had urged he...
Magda "Marry me!" he said. "Sure." "Good." "When?" "Soon." "Good." "Hungry?" "No." That was it. Maybe not the world's most romantic proposal, but conventional romance had never been Peter's strong point. But he was sweet as a honey-soaked kitten and life with him was never dull. Of course I wanted to marry him! Yesterday he had captured the hearts o...
The next part of Emily's Mom Story I thought I had found an editor but I have not heard back from them after sending this story to them. I assume it means the story is terrible but I am posting it anyway. Janet's phone vibrated in her pocket. She looked at the text. "The Hilton downtown. Room 1203 9 PM. Dress like the slut you are." The text sent a chill...
I was thrilled at the prospect of being hired as an assistant professor of English at the small New England college where I had first gone on a scholarship as a freshman. I had been drafted into the peacetime army right after college and had traveled around the world some before enrolling in graduate school at Columbia University in New York City. I finally...
*This is the first trip into the Mature part of Literotica. As always, help me improve by giving constructive criticism. It's easy to say the story sucked, but WHY did it suck? Help me out. Or if it was brilliant, tell me what you liked and where I can improve. Have fun! * Angela cursed her poor, depressed version of America. Her part of southern Florida h...
Over the next two months Lord Kennington only came to see me and John twice. He and Lord Kartier were too busy acquiring votes that would repeal the anti-Trimorph laws. Lord Kennington worked openly and directly while Lord Kartier worked his magic covertly. He had to because he is King Andrew's Chief of Staff. Tri-etherealian etiquette does not allow him to...
(This story is a part of the Blackedmerica series, which is set in an alternate history.) ***** "Is that your booth over there?" Joana thought that she recognized a couple of Thomas's friends from the chess club. "Oh, yeah that's it." Thomas looked over at the members of the chess club standing next to the glass dunk tank filled with water. As Thomas...
I am a lesbian. I've been licking pussy for years. I'm not one of those stereo-typical, man-hating, butch bull-dykes that couldn't get a man if they wanted one (which they don't because they hate them). I've had men. We all experiment, and I taste-tested the chess team. What can I say? I'm more of an intellectual than a jock. My story begins with ladies nig...