A. The Basement As Fannie and Mary had planned, the next weekend Mary went away to enjoy a small vacation. Just after Mary walked out the door, Fannie came to Zarcoff holding a set of keys in her hand saying, "What do you think? Should we go down and check out the special room?" "Dad always said that that room was off limits to us," Zarcoff replied. "He s...
Marcie tied the sleeves of her sweatshirt around her waist and wiped the perspiration from her forehead with the back of her hand. The front of her pink halter top was marked with a narrow stain of perspiration that ran down between her breasts. Her hard nipples stuck through the thin fabric. She smiled. Sure, Dean told her she was supposed to wear a bra...
Asking her to meet with me on a date had been surprisingly easy, I didn't even question my moral integrity when I did. I was nervous about what followed. I didn't know if I could keep up with her, and I didn't know that if I did indeed keep up, I'd be able to live with myself knowing I had cheated on my wife. For a moment I thought about my kids, whom I lov...
My friend's sister, Ivy, had been trying to talk to me for months now, but would suddenly giggle and run away, leaving me feeling like I had my fly open or half a pie stuck to my face or something equally embarrassing. If she wasn't talking to me, she was staring at me, brown eyes boring into the back of my skull, only to look away when I turned around. If...
Madison and I met as freshmen while registering for classes at the university. We said "Hello" whenever seeing each other on campus and had a few classes together but never dated. Madison was so attractive and never without a boyfriend. Yes, she is blond with the face of an angel and properly proportioned curves. It just didn't seem possible for me to be one...
Warning - This story contains adult content, such as sex between two young women, (in their early twenties). Thus the F/F+. Oral, Anal and good old fashioned sex the way only women can have it. This story does not contain sex between men and women! (Lets face it, most men don't care to read about that anyway). By the way, this story is somewhat long & does c...
I stared at the clock waiting for the next few minutes to pass before the bell would ring and my students would hand in their tests and go to their next class. I leaned back in my chair and tried to relax even though I was incredibly nervous. I had planned this out and what happened next could set it in motion or derail it completely. When the bell rang...
*Author's Note: This is the second part of "Blowing Joe" but can be read as a stand-alone story. I'm quite certain a discerning reader can fill in any holes that need filling... * Jason would be at class between three and six, and I knew this. And his younger brother Joe, my future conquest, would be home alone, and I knew this, too -- if for no other reas...
As I sat on the cold marble steps of the mausoleum, leaning back against the frigid steel doors watching the sunrise through the mist that rose over the decrepit headstones, I began to question my sanity. If it weren't for my severely disheveled appearance and the dull ache throbbing from every muscle in my body, I could have written it off as just a dream.....
Literotica writer believes that there is a ghost in her computer and that he is spying on her through her computer monitor. "Can I see you? I mean, watch you masturbate, too?" "I don't see how Jessica, I'm a computer chip." "Oh." "So, you don't have a penis?" "No, just a brain." "That's too bad." "Yeah, tell me about it." "So, you have no arms or leg...