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This is a revamp of a story I have previously published, and a sequel to “The Wooden Pony Club”, “The Apartment” and “The Château”. It is a homage to a famous erotic novel. “She felt the way you do at night, deep in a dream you have dreamt before and is beginning again; certain that
Simply put, Jackie is one of the hottest girls in school, in town, and on earth. There has never been a guy who’s seen her and was not attracted to her. And she is aware of that. Unlike most popular girls though, she is nice and easy to get along with. Of course, she always
It was three-thirty in the afternoon when I drove out of the airport; I was hoping that I could make it home before the evening rush-hour traffic got going in earnest. I hadn’t been away anywhere, I’d just been to the airport to drop-off my wife Julie and two other girls; they were flying out
The following week we just went to work and went home to our houses. It was an uneventful week as far as sex goes. The weekend finally arrived and before we went home Friday night, Lisa told me she had a fun idea for Saturday if I was up to it. I assured her I
Author’s Note: The following story contains scenes of mind control, incest and non-consensual sex so if that sort of thing turns you off then I suggest you pass on this 9 part story. All persons engaging in sex are over the age of 18.****My name is Stan Rodgers. I am 22 years old and a
So this is my first story I’ve ever written, so it might be a bit rough. This happened a few weeks ago and was the fulfilment of a longstanding fantasy of mine. The experience was too amazing not to share and I felt I should write it down before the memory fades too much… Me
Chapter Four: Wednesday & Thursday Wednesday: The humiliation and domination, first from the Skater boys, then Jamie, and now Brad, all while locked in chastity, provided a sense of constant stimulation. It felt like Chris has been remotely edging me nonstop since our first date last Friday. I was contemplating this as I arrived at
“Stay still! I’m trying to get this contraption on you evenly!” She tugged impatiently on the left shoulder strap of the harness. For some reason she had decided that hiking in the wilderness was a great way to stay in shape. So early one chilly June morning we left our comfortable chalet in the hills
All the characters in this story are above the age of eighteen and figments of author’s imagination. Peace. Slow burn. The monsoon. After the brutal summer of 2024 made way for the monsoon, Komal heaved a sigh of relief. Finally the skies had opened up and it was pouring down as heavily as it could
Now my father was away looking for something to do, and on this night I woke from thirst. The hour was late and there was no traffic noise at all. The sound of crickets played against the conspicuously absent noises of the street. Strangely, there was a light on in the living room. I thought
Yesterday was a busy day. I cleaned the house, did the laundry, mowed the lawn and weeded the garden. I even cleaned out the shed and the refrigerator. Today I was going to relax. I got back from my run and plopped down on the big chair on the screen porch. Classic rock was in
Chapter 8 – The Asmodeus Agreement “Hello Pyramid Video Rental. Skip speaking. How can I help you?” “Do you carry um adult movies?” the woman on the phone asked. “Yes we do.” “Um, do you have any ones that star Ginger in them?” “Yes, we have lots of them.” “She’s really pretty and cool, huh?
Emma often thought about the first time she had been thrashed by Janet. Emma was eighteen at the time and Janet was forty. Emma had been given a really hard thrashing because she wasn’t going to bed quickly enough when told to do so. She knew that for the whole of the following day, which
Katey’s Cootchie Twelve Months: Saturday, May 1 “Baby?” “Yeah?” “If I wrote a book, would you buy it?” “Shrimp? Could you at least let me get in the door, and get my coat off, before you bombard me with crazy questions?” Katey was not put off by the remark from her boyfriend and resumed preparing
A note to my lovely reader: This is another slow-burn, and this one is even slower. We’re talking upwards of 10k words before any real eroticism. Shibuya’s Sonata is by far the most ambitious erotic undertaking I’ve made yet, not just in length but in the complexity of story and drama. I will say up
Chapter 7: Prisoner. “Wake up, Anarungu.” Gnelsey shook him lightly by the shoulder. “Meet the dawn.” Young chief opened his eyes, feeling something soft under right arm. It was Peacock. Although it seemed like yesterday he’d had all the juices squeezed out of him, this morning he was greeted with a morning boner that peeked
Just my usual MILF debauchery. No, this wouldn’t really happen in real life. Thankfully, this isn’t real life. This is fiction. It only exists in the warped imaginations of Literotica writers’ minds. Oss realism to the side and just escape to the imagination and enjoy. No one under the age of 18 is engaging in
First things first – it was cold. It was way, way too cold for Mom and me to be at the cottage in mid-November, but we were not here by choice. Circumstance forced our hand when Dad up and left to the Bahamas with his secretary a few months back, leaving Mom and me to
“Come on baby, its time to play.” Jeff gave a sigh and started towards the bedroom. It wasn’t that he didn’t want to play, he did, desperately so. He and Jen had been playing with chastity and FLR for several years now, and it was the best time either of them ever had. Jen had
Part 5: LemondropsBy FireflyThe clip-clop of hooves against the hard linoleum floors was a surprisingly enjoyable sound as Lily followed her tour guide along. Normally you’d expect a regular tour guide, but in a school that was known for its pony-based-career-tracks, they tended to employ a bit of a different method. The tour guide in