It all started one summer evening when I was relaxing in my local pub. I was simply enjoying the sounds and sights of a perfect English evening with my pint of the pub's real ale from its own micro-brewery. I'd been there most evenings for a week. My mind wandered over life, the Universe and everything; especially my new girlfriend Jocasta, whom I called Jo...
Everyone in this story is 18 or older and any resemblance to people real or fictional is coincidental. * I am a slightly chubby band nerd and generally just a nerd with a life-long fetish for girls in pantyhose or thigh high stockings. I don't know why but I just love the way women look in them. My love life up to this point was basically non-existent. I h...
The next morning Missy waltzed back into the store with her store uniform on and a mischievous grin. The fabric clinged to her full figured body accentuating every curve and bounce as she walked. I curiously asked, "why the shit eating grin, Missy?" She eagerly replied, "well my husband was so horny last night that he also had his way with me." She paused...
He cradled her ass in his strong hands as her wet lips mashed against his. In reaching up to circle his broad shoulders, her tight white office shirt came undone. She kissed him hungrily, having first flirted then brushed up against him at the office throughout the week. At one point she was bending over to get a document from the collated drawer on the prin...
"I'm doing my best to represent the Black Canadian community," Madeleine Toussaint said to herself, and the six-foot-tall, curvy, pantsuit-wearing Haitian businesswoman looked at her reflection in the mirror, and smiled. The dark gray pantsuit and white blouse which Madeleine wore contrasted sharply against her mahogany-hued skin. Folks often commented on Ma...
Author's Note: Friendly reminder. I don't speak Japanese ... or Romanian. *** Ana's blood chilled in her veins. Within a second, many different thoughts jumbled in her mind. A small but cozy apartment. A stove with only two burners. Shoes left in a genkan. A teenage girl's legs with a pair of long, baggy socks. Cheezy pop music blasting from a CD pla...
With the apparent crisis of Carol's impending arrest averted for reasons neither she nor Henrietta could fathom, the three women settled snugly into their booth each with their respective cups of coffee to nurse. However, the young naked blonde, who called herself Maisie, insisted that her fellow nudist, Carol, sit with her "just in case." "You said somethi...
This is the latest instalment of the Ellie series and, if you are interested in back story and following the narrative I recommend reading the earlier Chapters first. I am very new to writing on Literotica, so please consider leaving some feedback or comments when rating as this is hugely informative about how I can improve and make my writing better... In...
This is a work of fiction. Any likeness to anyone living or dead is purely accidental. No real locations were used in this story. No One was harmed in the making of it. I don’t condone rape, or anything that brings anyone harm at any time. This is purely Fantasy and probably shouldn’t be read by anyone….ever. All persons depicted in this story are fictional...
Motivated for Badminton I woke up in a vast, airy room. A powerful ventilation blasted continuously and echoed in the space. A gymnasium... I was sitting on the floor, in the middle of one of the badminton courts that were set up. And I was in the only one that was lit. I recognized this gymnasium, but it looked like there were no walls right now, making it...