It was the week of Thanksgiving and I had planned on going home to visit the folks as was customary. Recently with the advent of Facebook, many of my old high school classmates had been in touch with each other and had also set a meet during the holiday break. The place that was selected was an old dive bar attached to a restaurant. After checking in with th...
Chapter 1 If I could see my future I would have no idea how I could have become what I see; a beautiful, young woman. You see, here and now, I am a slight young man, undersized for my age of 18; at just 5 foot 6 and 120 pounds I am far from the prototypical male physique. I have always been very nerdy and struggled to fit in anywhere or with anyone. As many...
"Please come tonight. It won't be the same without you!" Roger pleaded. "I've got nothing to wear. I didn't expect a party. I thought it was just going to be just you and me this weekend." Julia said. "I just want you to meet my friends, they've heard so much about you. You're all I talk about these days. You can't blame me for wanting to show you off. I t...
This story was originally written as a fantasy scenario between me and a very dear friend of mine whom I love so much, "S". After reading this story and its sequel, "S" said she loved them and that I should share them. I dedicate these stories to her, to "S", who has the utmost confidence in me and my writing. Author's Note: While written in the first pers...
I'm dying; there's no point in dancing around the subject. I had my second breast removed last year, although not in time, as it turned out, to prevent the cancer from spreading to my bones. We've been married for 22 years, have raised our child and survived parenting issues, financial difficulties and the miseries of winter colds as a team, but we aren't go...
Introduction This story came about through email exchanges between me and a woman I met through Literotica. We live about 1100 miles apart, have never physically met, and probably never will. We decided to write a fantasy together by exchanging emails. I wrote a section, then she responded, and this back-and-forth continued. Please excuse the frequent lack...
Being now rather long in the tooth, bosom and intimate heathland, and being short on prospects for easing the frustration (get to the point, Norma), I decided to seek professional assistance. Hence, I undertook a long and winding internet search for a suitable operative. This meant not just passing through one looking-glass (that's easy, Alice) but navigatin...
Dominatrix, in trouble? She did as she was told and turned off the ignition and dropped the keys out the window of her car. Her name is Jasmine. Princess Jasmine to be more specific, and she is a highly renowned dominatrix. Unluckily for Princess Jasmine is that she was on her way home from work and someone reported her car stolen. Which is why she finds h...
Although the time we spent together was memorable, how we met that night wasn't particularly odd. We were both stuck in Charlotte's airport. She was waiting to see if her flight to Chicago would happen at all that night because of snow at O'Hare. I was stuck since my short connecting flight home had no airplane. When the weather turns bad, equipment gets stu...
After the bathroom incident , Raju Bhaiya's (Bhaiya is the Hindi word for big brother) leering eyes followed me around the neighbourhood. He started coming to my home more often on a pretext of something or the other. What I also realized was that other men in the area, like the security guards and milkman, also started looking at me differently. That's when...