Copyright (c) 2013 Naoko Smith Many thanks to Bramblethorn for the continued editing, and diolch yn fawr! to Beatnic_jazzman's family for the help with the Welsh. Please leave comments and feedback for me so I know what works and what doesn't as I write up the rest of this story. This series will include two kinds of chapters: story chapters, called '(s...
Solana took a deep breath in, closed her eyes, turned her face toward the sky and smiled broadly to herself. It was a glorious day in America, a glorious day to be alive! Not only was the sun shining, the trees swaying in the gentle breeze, her hair caressing her face like a lover's fingertips, the music thumping into this glorious park the best she'd hear...
The logs of wood kindled with flame in the fireplace. Soaring Bach filtered the speakers and enveloped the room. Patrik, and his wife Sofia, lay on the divan in their night clothes, kissing. Patrik roamed his hand over his wife's breasts from under her nightgown, tweaking her erect nipples, then slid his fingers downward to massage the tiny forest of her pub...
Author's note: It's been a while since I posted a story, so I hope this gets the ball rolling again. This chapter sets up the story, but there's also some sex at the end of the chapter. Thanks for reading, sk11. * Tom walked into the classroom and immediately froze in his tracks. All around him, students were quietly seated at their desks, each of them wit...
Author's note. My apologies for having taken a while to continue the story. I have had a number of inquiries if I were to continue the story, or if this was it. I fully intend to finish the story. It's getting a bit more elaborate than I thought at first. So far I have 115K of words and it doesn't look as if it is going to end tomorrow. I'm working on chap...
You cannot use this story for any commercial purpose, and you cannot publish it in any website other than Literotica. Respect original writing. Thanks. ******* I dedicate this story to Connie the Hot Cunt, and its conclusion, which will happen in the next episode, to Miss X, there in Alabama. Note: This story was never intended to be a quick teasing :-) s...
3. George's second tale The morning following that first little episode, when Miss Amelia caressed my thigh, she was due to come for her lesson alone. My emotions were hopelessly tangled; an admixture of dread that she should carry this behaviour forward, and a longing for her to do something more. Having spent so much time with her, and even more in think...
"Puss, say she don't want no plastic and my fingers aren't long enough to scratch the itch you created... She say she wanna know why they call you Mr. Turn You Out, and if you'd be gentle if she ever let you in..." "What'd you say, Lyric? Why are you muttering now?" Lyric jumped at the sound of Tasha's voice. They were waiting in line at the Cafeteria, t...
Introduction The Kirby-Jones Events Center was packed with a predominance of over-weight and under-exercised citizens eating and drinking excessively. There were exceptions of course - those skinny, thin-lipped people drinking mineral water whose smiles seemed not quite fulsome. Clearly this was a gathering of fat cats, a cynic would say, glancing at the...
This is a continuation of a submission for the 750 word contest. All those who commented thanks for your words and hope this lives up to the expectations... not much erotic in this build-up but juicy bits to come. ***** Mark kicked a pebble as he approached the entrance to the park, he kicked it pretty hard thinking whose going to be around at this time an...