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Chapter One: Burning Winter of the Soul* * * * *A Cabin, Somewhere In CanadaWe kissed. It was one of those intense, good-as-fucking kisses. Tongues thrusting, lips mashing, spit swapped, oxygen stolen, essence traded, guilt and reason pushed comfortably to the back of our minds. There’s nothing more intimate and vague and spectacular than a
This fictional story takes place in an elite school in the south of England. All the girls are in their final term of school and are 18 years old.”Glenda you are a star. Your punishment would have been much less if you had ratted on us. We owe you. I had not heard of them
Author’s note: These are the same characters as in The Princess of Valoria, just within a different setting and more modern time period.***********Character descriptions:Anna: A 21-year old woman who has straight, thick, long dirt blonde hair slightly beyond waist-length as well as radiant, gray eyes. Anna is a lesbian and a misandrist. Anna has a
Pickle Ball, Part 2So, I thought my writing days were over. I was dried out. But you pick up things and your mind begins to run with them and before you know it, here we are. Contrary to what Baba Ram Dass said, you never know what’s next nor what’s around the corner. Enjoy it
Yours and MineChapter 1 of My Life as a SubAs I entered the code into the keypad at the driveway gate, I was dreading the reaction Jonathan would have to my being late. He made sure to tell me dinner would be served at 6:00 and here I was returning at 6:27. With all the
PART 3: Happily Ever After?***So far Saya’s birthday weekend was running perfectly. Saya had adored the decorations to her room Thursday. Friday was relaxing and peaceful. Saturday with Lauren was a joyous pleasure-fest. I only hoped we could continue the momentum.Saturday’s dinner was heavenly, and after a soak in the jacuzzi, we let our loins
Imogen stepped into my furniture showroom just as I was about to close-up for the day.They say your first impression of someone forms in less than a second, but it’ll take a little longer than that to describe her. If this was a film, this would be the bit where they pause the footage and
I feel my phone buzz in my tuxedo trouser pocket. It’s precisely when you said you’d have some moments free to yourself, some alone time free of your mother and your maid of honour, just long enough for the fucking you’d need as part of the Big Day.Surreptitiously I slip my phone out, my cufflink
God it felt so good. Tasting her skin, from her lips down her jaw and slowly traveling the length of her neck and pausing there, finally traveling to her breasts. As she sat with her legs straddling my lap, she slowly grinded her crotch into my lap, exciting my already hard dick. My fingers pinched
My little sister, Annie had come back from College a changed girl. Sure, she looked and dressed the same. But the day she got back from her freshman year, it became clear that she wasn’t the innocent sister that had left in fall.How could I tell?I’d been home for a couple days on Summer Break
Part 1″Why wait?” That’s the question I am always being asked when it comes to sex.My mates can’t believe that at nineteen, I’m still a virgin. They love to taunt me with extravagant stories of who they had last night and how many new positions they tried, and it can really get to me. So
All characters are 18+ yrs of age.I would like to thank my editor P_Anderer for all of his wisdom and expertise, in helping me prepare this story for Literotica readers. These subsequent episodes are based on real life experiences, but have also been embellished.~ ~ ~This was, technically, day two of my 10-day stay with
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Content Warning: In addition to incest, there are themes of group sex (MMFM), cum play/cum eating, and light free use.King had taught her the natural order of things – not how things fell into place at its natural pace, timing or fit, but rather how to order things such that it felt natural.In this instance
Hot air shot out of the AC from our 2016 Honda CRV as we drove down the highway to my in-law’s house for an unseasonably warm memorial day cookout. My in-laws had a country house about an our out of the city with a big property which had a beautiful large field for games and
This is a story of a few weeks of my life.At the time I was quite down from the recent split of a long term relationship but figured I may as well make the most of it.For quite a few years I had fantasies of giving another man oral sex and now being single and
Coffee in hand I am ready to tackle the day ahead of me. Black, short skirt flowing in the wind, I feel a sense of dominance in every step I take. Do you think the people passing by me can smell my hormones wafting off my moist pussy that’s bare to wind under my skirt?
Author’s Note: I’ve been away for quite a while on an extended overseas holiday and I’m working on what I think is my best story ever but it’s taking time. So here is some wank fodder out of my archive of uncompleted stories to keep my fans happy and to let you all know I’m
All characters involved in all sexual contexts are 18 years of age or older.For context and clarity: Annie recently turned 18, and the main character is 21. I never explicitly state it in the story, but it is important to know, so I’m just putting it here.Enjoy!–I walked into the restroom to see Annie waiting
Tuesday morning announced itself with a relentless beeping noise from her phone. Katerine didn’t even have to open her eyes. She rolled over, pressed the button on the side of her phone, and sighed. It was time to get up. She knew it was time. She did not, at that exact moment, care. Still, she