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Finally cutting through, the blonde quickly pulled the rope she held on to, forcing the girls’ wrists to the back of her neck, before looping it back to the front and tying a knot through one of the d-rings on the collar. Making sure her captive could not escape, Miranda stood up and made her
Early the next day Elliot knocks on his neighbor’s front door. With smiles Audrey and Blake give him warm hugs. Suddenly he looks stern and addresses them forcefully. “Ok you two little harlots, strip. Now.”The two girls look to each other wide eyed for a moment before quickly stripping down in the front foyer. The
It had been well over a year since Mia and I had last heard from Maeve, a stunning woman in her thirties whom we had met at a local swingers club we frequented. The memory of our last encounter felt almost like a shared dream, something we would reminisce about from time to time. Maeve
It was almost midday when Valerie and I arrived back at the house. We had Aaron help us with the salads, cold meats, and setting the table. Surprisingly I still felt horny after Valerie and my encounter at the olive orchard.I had been apprehensive about how Aaron would take my infidelity. But, he actually seemed
Chapter 3: Now What?DISCLAIMERTHIS IS TO ALL OF YOU NUT-BAGS OUT THERE WHO THINK THIS IS REAL Y-O-U NEED TO GET A LIFE. THIS IS fantasy, A PLACE WHERE AUTHORS & READERS ALIKE CAN GET OFF ON EACH OTHER’S WORK. NOT A FACT FINDING MISSION BY “ARSE-HOLES” WHO ARE NOT EVEN BRAVE ENOUGH TO LEAVE
“I don’t understand how you’re suppose to wear these…” I said out loud to my twin brother. We needed to wear tights for an event and had never worn any before in our 18 years of life. Our mom gave us some random pairs that we put on over our boxer briefs. You could see
She adjusts the straps on her shoulders as she walks out of the bedroom and looks down to check that her breasts are on full display. The new lingerie she ordered finally came in the mail this morning and she’s eager to test it out. The sexy red outfit has lacy cups and straps that
It was 10pm, which was around the time of my daily call with Pooja Didi. I wasn’t sure what we would talk about today, she had given me the first blowjob of my life earlier that morning, and it was hard to forget how hot it felt to have her lips wrapped around my cock.I
This is part 3 of 4 parts. It is best to start with part 1 for background and characters. Enjoy!Over all the years the two couples spent together they only shared their secret life with one other person, and when she got married with both of them as a couple. Sarah had a single female
ThreesomeMy buddy and I shareDennis tells his side of the story.I was supposed to meet John at noon that Saturday morning at his house. He had asked for my help to repair some gutters that had pulled loose. I rang the doorbell and no one answered and thinking he was in the back yard I
I hesitated for a moment, unsure if I could handle the weight and the humiliation of parading around the store with the heavy buttplug inside me. But looking into James’s mother’s eyes, I knew there was no way out. I took a deep breath and nodded.”Alright, I’ll give it a try,” I responded, my voice
It was the same routine every single day. I’d get up at the crack of dawn to finish the laundry, cook breakfast, iron my husband’s business shirts and finish any other unfinished business around the home. I did it all. I was a stay at home mother for twelve years now.I was 38 at the
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Note: All characters at the time of this story are eighteen and above.*It was a bright warm in fact hot summer Texan Friday morning. The sun shone on the vast estate of Hunters sprawling over few hundred acres. The immense house stood like a mansion in middle of the green woodland approached by a curvy
This is a work of fiction. Any resemblance to ANYONE is completely coincidental. Anyone who engages in any “activity” is well over the age of 18.Author’s Note: Authors love hearing from their readers and I’m no exception. Thank you to everyone who has hung on through Dave & Amy’s story. It’s about to take a
This is the second stop on my Tour of Literotica, where I plan to write something for every category. Currently, I have several pieces in the Erotic Couplings category, all part of my series called: Portmanteau.My first category was a visit to INCEST/TABOO with a twisted tale called: MY MOTHER’S WICKED GAMEWarning: That one is
Ever since I was a kid I had a fetish for hairy armpits. I remember being enamored by the masses of hair in an unshaven armpit and it always seemed to arouse. I jerked off millions of times in the loo fantasizing about a sexy brunette with extremely hairy armpits. She was almost always dressed
Dear Diary,It’s Ann, of course. Sorry I haven’t written in since the night before my eighteenth birthday, but life has been a bit strange. I’ve been debating for days, whether to write about how strange the night after my birthday was. I guess, since I’m already writing, I might as well.Saturday was my eighteenth birthday
I arrived at Cindy’s apartment a little after noon. It was the day after my night with the Chamberlains. Sara and I had had a good romp in bed after I had gotten home that night, another one in the morning, and Desiree had called one of her special meetings when I had gotten to
“Hi Mom, I’m home!” Jake sang out in his usual way when he arrived home from University classes. He’d been aroused all day looking at the scantily clad nineteen year old babes in his classes, and now he was planning to retire to his bedroom to work off some frustration.”Mom?!” he called again, perturbed that