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One thing’s for sure, my mom is the least observant person on the planet. It would have taken a sensory deprivation suit for most people to miss the change between Carly and me. It wasn’t just that we were both more handsy, although we were, or huggy, which we also were, it was more the
It’s three thirty in the afternoon and the train pulls into Baker Street station.Up I get to leaving my seat, taking the chance for one last peek of the gorgeous blonde lady sat opposite to me, one last glimpse of her black stockinged legs, she looks up, gives me a cute smile and a cheeky
Edited by Angel LoveWe meet, of course at Fanny’s, local night club.My friends notice you watching me first as we dance and laugh. They dare me to go up to you, which of course I can’t do, after all you’re older than me and I’m way too shy to be so upfront (well back then
All information in this story is fictional and names/screen names are false and created. All characters are over 18. I would also like to note that this story is made up as I go and do not want to see any distribution without first contact of me.*As usual, I was alone and kicked back behind
Chapter IIAs she woke up the next morning in a bit of a confused state, she thought that perhaps it was all a very vivid but erotic dream. She then was aware of pain in her nose and as she lifted her hand towards it she felt the weight of the locked bangle on her
WARNING – THIS STORY INCLUDES MALE ON MALE ACTIONCopenhagen was alive when I walked up the Metro stairs. The plaza that was buzzing with people and the morning air was crisp but comfortable–the harsh winter had yet to arrive.With only a day to spend in the is brand new city for me, I decided to
Two middle-aged siblings discover that the love of their lives is closer than they thought.Chapter 01Growing up with my sister was no walk in the park. Like most siblings, we fought like crazy, but we always had each other’s backs when push came to shove. Whether it was a physical fight or a relationship issue
I had pretty much known Stephanie all my life. Growing up together, we had been best of friends through public school, and more than friends during high school. We had common interests and common goals. The closest we ever came to dating was going together to the senior high school prom, and neither of us
Totally Fake In Every Way Possible…Pure Fucked-Up Filth, Fun, And Freaky Shit Gone Wild… Raunchy, Depraved HedonismFilthy Freaks is the name of my mom’s bar ‘n grill and also the website that promotes it… among other things.(Snorting lines in the bar bathroom)”Nasty motherfucker. Pissing down your sister’s throat while your doing lines.””Sister-in-law. Get it straight
Welcome to Chapter Nine of my still-developing story, all of which is completely true. This story won’t make any sense unless you read the first eight chapters first. Click my profile for the link to those chapters.I love getting feedback from readers- it’s what keeps me writing! So please post a comment and let me
It was amazing the transformation in our marriage and relationship over the last 6 months since we had started having fun at the club. Particularly since we had introduced Ray, Jayne’s black lover into our sex life, we had fulfilled many fantasies. With Ray, Jayne had fulfilled her fantasy of black cock and we had
This story represents both my first foray into writing spicy stories and also first ever publication to Literotica. Hopefully one of many.As this story is also Christmas themed, I am submitting it to the Winter Holidays Story Contest 2023. If you like what you read, or else want to support an author just getting their
Jean and I met at a student disco. We were both in our first term at university, though on different courses. I was surprised when she struck up a conversation with me as I was not particularly looking for female company. I was there really for a few drinks with my friends. When we talked
Author’s note: All Characters portrayed are consenting adults over the age of 18. This story contains some degrading dirty talk.Lots of plot in this one, but lots of payoff too!—————————————–Up To No BadThe dinner table was scattered with pizza crumbs. My sister, Alice, chomped away at her third slice of the evening with all the
***All characters are 18 years of age or older. Also a big thanks to kenjisato for his help in editing this story***When the sun rises on the next day, Joseph wakes up to find that the bed is empty; while wiping the sleep from his eyes, he hears the shower stop, and the bathroom door
The Little Sister (2)Tags: femdom, female domination, male submissive, cfnm, humiliation, teasing, bdsm, young, first time, romanceAuthor’s comments:As implied by the number in the title, this is a continuation of my previous submission: The Little Sister.I want to thank those who commented on the first installment. Your support and encouragement helped motivate me to continue
Thanks to all of you who read and vote on these and thanks to Amanda for her editing job. I hope you enjoy this story as well.*Sunday is a new day and starts with your being able to sleep in again. This mattress is the most comfortable you have ever slept on and you wake
This is the 11th installment of an ongoing story about Michele a and Tim. For sure, it is a disturbing relationship and is in no way intended to describe something healthy or ideal. Emotional sadism is central to it all. If this bothers you, this is not the story for you and I suggest you
She could feel his cock spasming for one last time, a final spurt of cum into her swollen cunt. When Jake wanted to pull out, she stopped him.’No, stay, sweetie. Stay inside for a moment.’He stood behind her, her legs still in his hands, her face flat on the top of the desk. He didn’t
“Hey hon, we gotta go by 9 if we want to be to Aunt Clare’s by lunchtime!!”Mom’s voice echoed up the stairs, loud enough that I would have heard her even if my door had been shut. But it wasn’t. I left it cracked last night, in anticipation of her waking me this morning for