Morgan and I clung together at the front door, me still in my bathrobe, her in clothes from a day or two ago. She buried her head into my shoulder, shaking like a leaf. I worked my way slowly backwards, pulling her into the house, nudging the door shut with my toes. When I got her into the dining room, I made tea. Chamomile, her favorite. Morgan didn't get f...
Torrie Wilson's eyes blinked slowly open as she tried to get her bearings. She appeared to be hanging by some kind of loosely hanging ropes however when Torrie tried to move she found out they weren't that loose. She could stand, even move a little but not much. Focusing on her surroundings Torrie looked around. She couldn't see anyone and she appeared to b...
Alex Devon was a handsome boy. Being very fit he turned quite a few female heads at James Garfield High, but the level of his hotness was sadly equally matched by his painfully and almost ridiculously shy personality. Tall, dark and handsome, all through school he desperately wanted to lose his V card (which should have been quite easy given his looks) but g...
Vicky drove her luxury sedan down the Atlantic City Expressway, on the way to her shore house. To be honest, she never really spent much time there. She really bought it for Emma, Jack and the kids to use. They loved spending a few weeks every summer by the Atlantic Ocean. She came with Richard a few times, but he didn't particularly like the beach or water,...
This story is a work of fiction. Any similarities to persons living or dead is coincidental. The story has been inspired by things I have seen, read or conversations I've had. - - - o 0 o - - - I'd finished reading Carly's latest email. She had just invited me to spend the weekend with her in Brighton. We had never yet met in person, although we had been c...
Please note that this story is a sequel to Holly's Winter, Cecee's Spring and Jenny's Summer. Cecee's Spring has not been written as yet. I appreciate all votes, comments and feedback. I am looking for an editor. I I find I must begin my own story with someone else's. Her name was Victoria Smart. She was a very beautiful woman of average height and sli...
Synopsis: A long-forgotten wayward people. A War Hero was rescued and given a new lease on life. Every lease has a cost. (The follow-on Series to Astra) Inspired by so many things but not endorsed by any of them. © EmotionalStorm March 2020. This story cannot be transferred to any other site besides Literotica.com without prior authorization in writing fro...
I awoke the following morning, alone in bed. The blinding sun pouring in through Alex's bedroom window. I reached for my phone and there was a text from her. She and Kate had apparently gone to the set together. I got out of bed and took a quick shower. I sat on the couch and pet Levon as I watched CNN and drank coffee. I wasn't really focused on whatever th...
Tuesday at 1 PM was when everyone arrived at the girls' high school for their graduation; before the actual ceremony began, the all-female performance of Hamlet was seen, and Camilla, in her scene as Ophelia, predictably wore no panties under her knee-length dress. Being more used to Camilla's outrageousness by now, Akemi--in their scene as Hamlet--only blus...
Rakesh had been known to my husband for years before our marriage, in fact when I came as a newly wed bride, he had welcomed us and had helped me set up home in the building where we all lived. He was in the habit of dropping in some evenings and staying over for dinner as he was divorced and lived as a bachelor. This closeness through the years between us h...