Author's Notes: All characters are at least 18 years old, except where stated otherwise. There is no sex in this chapter. It's the end of June. Jake, Amy and their schoolmates have just finished taking their A-level exams. They'll be starting at university in September or October. Please note that this chapter begins shortly after the previous one ends....
This is a follow-up to my last story, "Can We Play?" which I did as part of the LW "Sharing & Caring" special earlier this month. That story was really far out of my comfort zone, but I felt it was a good challenge for me, so I participated. As I expected, most of the readers didn't catch on to what the intent of the stories were supposed to be, and I go...
To the gentle reader: The tale of these characters is told in a series of stories, which you can find in my Literotica profile—(a) We're All Friends Here Right?, (b) April Rain, May Blossoms, (c) The Seduction of Sara, and (d) Bonfire Fairytales. Each installment can stand alone, but dedicated readers should find prior acquaintance with the characters to be...
This story is a continuation of the "The Girl Across the Street" story. I urge you to read the first and second chapters before reading this. This chapter will make more sense if you do. This story is a work of fiction. Some real institutions are mentioned, but they are used fictitiously. Insofar as the author knows, no real person affiliated with any of th...
Fetishes make the world go around. Feet. Lips. Tits. Pain. Tickling. Asses. Legs. Hair. Age. BSDM. Lingerie. Role play. Incest. Voyeurism. Control. Choking. Cougars. Twinkies. Size. Exhibitionism. Golden Showers. It goes on and on. My bike tour was conceived as a quest to find exceptional young artists. Surely, my slow motion, seat-of-the-pants tour of Eu...
This story was inspired by a case of a couple that I read about on a blog. The story is told from multiple perspectives. I originally posted the start of it in several parts but have decided to amalgamate it all into one giant part - so here it is. Hope that some of you enjoy the story. If you don't, that's okay, move on to something else, just don't bot...
The summer of 1976 in Phoenix is a site to be seen. Women in bikinis, men in shorts and all kinds of parties and fun. My best friends name is Joe, we've been friends since 3d grade. He had two sisters both older. Michelle is the oldest, tall cute but not a head Turner. Cathy Jo was the opposite. 5'2" 100lbs with short blonde hair and an ass that was bub...
The cool breeze of summer washes over you as you walk down the sun-beaten sidewalk of the city. You've always loved living in the urban environment, because everything is so close and you can walk from destination to destination. In fact, that's what you're doing right now. About an hour ago your ex, Anna, called you up for the first time in months; she said...
A high-pitched shriek splits the sweltering summer air: "Help! Oh, help, help!" Your youngest sister Clara skids to a stop in front of you. "Francisco and I were playing in the barn!" she sobs. "He was showing me spells, and he set the hay on fire, and now–" A breath of wind springs up, and the acrid scent of smoke reaches your...
My name is Molly and i'm a career driven lawyer who as just recently turned 30. As a result of being career driven through my late 20s, I have sacrificed relationships in order to acheive being a successful lawyer on partner track at my firm located in Newport Beach California. For most of the last 5 years I have trived in the high stress environment, howeve...