Note: if you haven't already, read Bindu & Theresa Ch. 01, which is a prequel to this story. ***** The morning after Rob and I had not only hooked up with Bindu and Theresa but had also swapped partners so that each of us had enjoyed the pleasures of the flesh with each of them, we were pleased to hear from both of them and learn that there were no regrets...
~If anyone really wants to know what happened between the end of chapter 3 and now, please tell me and I'll see about writing it, but otherwise you'll only get what Saber recalls in this chapter.~ A small groan escaped my lips as I slowly regained consciousness, my whole body in agony. Once my mind cleared a little it wasn't that hard to figure out why, e...
The first thing anyone notices about Suzanne are her eyes. They are the palest blue eyes I have ever seen - like the sky on a lazy summer day. Her jet black hair and milky white complexion heightens their beauty. She is rather petite - about 5'2" but with a nice figure. She has what I describe as aristocratic features - high cheekbones, thin nose, a somewhat...
Carol and her identical twin Karla lounged in the living room of Carol's new apartment, finishing their coffee and engaging in Girl Talk. It was a chilly, rainy Saturday morning in late March. Karla was in town for a weekend visit. The girls, in their mid-twenties, were tall, slender, attractive brunettes. They had not seen each other since the Christmas hol...
Alone, single, and without sex does things to a girl's imagination. I've watched my neighbors, looking for someone close to my age, someone attractive, someone I could see myself in bed with, but so far no one's caught my eye. But of course, the brain is our body's most powerful organ, right? And so I thought about what kind of neighbor I'd like to have. __...
This is the opening chapter of a collection I have been working on on and off over the last 15 years at least. I know that because I shared some parts with a cuckold couple in the Caribbean back in 2005 which they physically acted out. The action is set loosely in Hong Kong in the mid 70's and I attempt to remain faithful to that era. Doubtless there will b...
Am I Ever Going To Get Myself Out Of This Mess? I left the counseling office and headed back to class with the image of Mrs. Wilson's lavender panties illuminating my mind. Not just any lavender panties, but Mrs. Wilson's lavender panties. I kept thinking about her and all that had happened while I was in her company last period. I saw her sweet ass as she...
On BDSM The dumbest quote I have heard in a long time: "I only got into BDSM so I could get laid." I am relatively new to the BDSM community. I have only been a Domme for around two years and serious for around a year now. I have only been accepting submissives to my fold for around six months. I am a member on different BDSM communities and websites. I h...
Author Notes: One of my more recent fetishes is for furries, or perhaps more appropriately, anthro. I'm sure most of you are familiar with the genre by now, so I won't bother with an explanation. This is going to be a multiple part story and I'm kind of making it up as I go along. Chapter 1 doesn't contain any actual sex, but it'll be soon in coming. ~~~~~...
I am conducting a series of interviews with authors on Literotica. This is the seventh in the series, with the author KennaColrite. She is a relatively new author on Lit, but has already received quite a bit of attention. I have reached out to a variety of authors, some of who have been on the site for a while, others who are newer, but all write stories th...