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Anthony and I were 18 when his sister, Angela, invited us to go to the beach. She was 22, and had a driver’s license. Just to get away from the city heat was enough of a reason, but looking at Angela’s body was a bonus.She wasn’t particularly pretty: curly, dirty-blond hair, glasses, freckles, but from
– Take off your clothes, mom. And come to me.. – I wanted to say this in a firm tone that does not tolerate objections, so that I would immediately understand who is the boss in this bed, but my voice trembled treacherously.Mom just nodded weakly. I think her legs were shaking. And for some
Fit! 2 – Erika’s Workout(Note: This story follows on from ‘Fit!’ when two Romanian gymnasts, newly arrived in England, meet Chris, a helpful community worker, and take him back to their bedsit.Please excuse the licence I have used with the Romanian language. This second story in the series is from Erika’s point of view. I
Hello, this is my first submission to Lit so please go easy on me. I am far from a professional writer this is just for fun. I welcome all constructive feedback as to how I can improve my writing, this is just chapter 1 if you like this part, I will write chapter 2. All
Sunlight glimmers through the tree canopies as I descend the winding footpath to the doctor’s surgery. Pausing for a moment, I close my eyes to take in the ambience of birdsong and rustling leaves; it feels good to be out of the city with all its noise and bustle. Senses reattuned, I let the path
I recently wrote a story called “The Surprise” – a non-consensual story with a twist. I deliberately picked a vague title, and so I will try and write a different tale under each of Literotica’s twenty-five writing categories with the same inspiration over the next year. This is Number Four.I met Paul during freshers’ week
Today was the big day with months of planning involved. I had made the decision to ask the woman I loved to be my wife. Her engagement ring was nestled securely in my pocket, the picnic basket was packed, and we had arrived at the rose garden at the park. While sure her answer would
Thank you for reading my first attempt at a story. The following is for entertainment purposes only, and in no way constitutes an endorsement for illegal activities. All characters are 18 or older. This starts out a little slow, but I have a few ideas for further, more explicit chapters. If you’d like me to
“Down.”I dropped to my knees as quickly as possible and lowered my forehead to the floor as my mistress had taught me; I felt the leather hood that was fit snuggly over my face and head touch the hard wood floor below. My motions were made more difficult by the fact that my hands were
She follows her new Master into the bedroom, nervous and a bit shy. When she reaches the center of the room she hears her Master’s voice, “Stop.” She comes to a halt, looking up at him questioningly. She stands there, smiling nervously, as his eyes rake up and down her body.He looks her in the
CHAPTER 1Tales of the lands of the savages had been a thrill when I was a boy. When it happened to me, I was near dead from the deprivations of my voyage. My poor vessel was scarcely afloat, and I had become too weak to bail. Only providential rains had kept me from dying of
I was 18 in 1992 and, although still at school (6 form) I worked part time in a local pub. It was a man’s pub and there were always plenty of lewd comments and leg pulling with us young barmaids. It was mostly good natured, although I’m not sure my dad would have approved had
Anna’s Point Of ViewI was finally at the gates of heaven.Alicia’s feminine aroma overwhelmed me, and I wanted the girl I’d known for all but a few days of her life to feed me her pussy. She panted like a steam train and I saw desire in her expression.Lewd frowns, lascivious smiles, and sexual desperation
** All characters and scenarios depicted in this story are entirely fictional **My oldest brother Zachary hadn’t always been odd. In fact, my first memories of him were positive and fond. He was bright, inquisitive, and playful; he treated me kindly, and I thoroughly enjoyed spending time with him. I can’t tell if things happened
The following events refer to the summer when I turned 19 and I was sent by my mother to spend the summer holidays with her sister who lives in a well-known seaside resort.My aunt has two daughters aged 18. They are twins, Rosa and Marta. Both are two beautiful blonde girls with a slender body
From his bedroom window Pete waited in anticipation for his step-sister’s little blue car to pull into the driveway of their parent’s sea-side home. It wasn’t his step-sister he was looking forward to seeing, but her new college roommate accompanying her for the first time. It had only been a couple weeks since Rebecca began
Thank you to those who read stories.I’ve had experiences, fantasies, and thoughts that I felt like sharing and I hope you enjoy the writings.Some stories are completely true, some are fictional, and some are a combination of fact with some fiction (to enhance the story).I may tell you if it’s a true story or sometimes
Author’s notes:So far this is a three part story. Chapters in chronological order:Backseat Ride: Sitting on Son’s LapBackseat Ride: Son’s Sex EducationBackseat Ride: Fucking Sister / MomAll characters are 18+ years old.***I was eating take out Chinese food with my little sister, at the Straight Outta Goodwill dining room table in my apartment near the
If you’ve read any of my stories, you know who I am and what I’m pretty much all about sexually. I stayed single until I was damn near forty and lived my sexual life to the fullest. There are many stories, some may seem to many like fantasy, but I’ve lived every one of them
On my lunch break at work I check my phone and I see that I have a message from Edie. “I’m feeling sadistic and want to make you suffer this evening, slave boy”.I wait in anticipation as She is typing, and minute or so goes by. “I’m arriving home at 6. At 5:45 I want you to