Uma Thurman Stories

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A Productive Day at the Library

by AllenSchezar on Jan 22, 2020
Erotic Couplings

I had a huge crush on this really cute Librarian. He's only the guy who stamps the books out and does the shelving, but I adored him and his little quirks. He's really shy and awkward (I find that endearing) and always kind when he serves me. He smiles ever-so sweetly, wishes me a nice day, comments on the book I'm taking out if it's something that he's read...

Equal Shares Ch. 13

by steveh11 on Sep 15, 2017
Novels and Novellas

On Thursday morning, Elizabeth took one look at Stan as he walked into the office and knew that her plan for him had worked, albeit not in the way she'd expected. He had a spring in his step, his face was open and content and he was whistling some tune or other. She couldn't help smiling at Stan when he sat down, the same beatific look still on his face. "...

Need To Be Bad 03

by need_to_be_bad on Sep 14, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

My adventures in being bad began slow with my sharing some of the exciting things that a past boyfriend made me do. After that relationship ended I was left with a hunger for being bad. My adventures resumed at Literotica with my taking the risk of posting a thread entitled "A Strange Request" in April 2004 in the Literotica Personals, sharing my desire to...

Jill's Party

by knightzero on Sep 1, 2017
Group Sex

Jill was one of those girls who had gained a reputation for being slutty without having really done anything to warrant it. Five feet nine, curvaceous figure, and short black hair (inspired by Uma Thurman in Pulp Fiction), she had never tried to hide her femininity, but never really flaunted it, the rumours were the product of jealous gossip by girls, and fo...

Calendar Shoot March MILF

by baranbrat on Sep 17, 2017
Celebrities & Fan Fiction

As soon as we wrapped up the shoot with Betty, Bonnie and Tony I hurried to a secluded spot to call Carol Lin and set up the shoot for this evening. After watching the three of them fuck I was as hot as a firecracker and needed to get off. "Hi Carol, its John, are you ready to do your calendar shoot tonight?" "Oh hi John, I would love to but tonight is Sun...

Happy Anniversary, Baby

by ofloveandlust on Sep 2, 2017
Erotic Couplings

Twenty-four didn't seem too young at the time. The way she tells it, he had no choice. She had decided to marry him and he was just along for the ride from the start. In his mind it was somewhat different than that. It was true, she was intelligent and funny and he enjoyed spending time with her but in his mind, even now, after twenty years together it wasn'...

14 Lessons from 2014

by Tara_Neale on Sep 14, 2017
Reviews & Essays

Fourteen Lessons from 2014 (and a lifetime) **14. The world may be shallow but you don't have to be.** It does not take five minutes of reality television to leave most people shaking their heads and muttering in disgust. So why does it exist? Because like the old saying goes, 'if you don't stand for something, you will fall for anything.' And these days...

Lacey & Molly Get Laid

by angelfeathers on Sep 13, 2017
Group Sex

I always thought that the trouble with my friend Lacey was that she was so gullible. As much as I hate stereotypes Lacey is quite simply one stupid dumb blonde. Imagine this, a tall six foot statuesque girl, with curves in ALL the right places, firm but bouncy tits, a rounded ass that sways not wobbles when she walks, and that wonderful not quite honest tin...

Returning the Favor

by DonMateo on Sep 13, 2017
Erotic Couplings

I had been living off the memory of me and Kate for six months. I stroked myself to completion in the shower dozens of times in the last six months thinking about how she sucked my dick. She did this not out of pity, rather out of recognition of a need involving a friend. I can still see her head bobbing back and forth and from side to side. I can still hear...

Sex Writer Symposium: 03

by PenningFreer on Sep 15, 2017
Group Sex

Despite the usual collage of the beautiful fucking bodies slow-motioning to sensuous music on the warm huge screens above the dining hall and the open bar compliments of the Friday night Sex Writers' Symposium, I distractedly thumb through my still-stained notes, looking back through the last week's entries, trying to jumpstart my script thoughts. When I re...