Renu the Tormentor

Reminiscences of a Slut – Renu, the Cock Throb-Part 1.21 year old Renu was feeling extremely hot in the month of December that too in Ranikhet which is known to be chill cold in winters. She took off her pink shirt and started feeling her self. Her mind started drifting, the guy Babu across in

Kates New Life

Kate’s New Job…. ContinuedPlease read the following stories in order to continue:Part 1. Hot Slutty Night.Part 2. The Job Interview.Part 3. Kate’s New JobSaturday morning, Tom woke alone at home in his own bed for the first time without his wife Kate beside him. But excited knowing she will be home today and tell him

Stuck Again Ch. 03

Hi, this is Brian again. If you remember my last adventure it was with Amy’s mom Beth. They live across the street and I have been fucking Amy for awhile now. Amy’s mom Beth came over one day and kind of forced me to have sex with her. I actually enjoyed it alot. She had

Step-Daughter Slut School 06

I stared at my step-dad amid tumultuous celebration around us. The din of a hundred girls and their guardians was incredible. Keith kneeled before me again and I stepped forward, clutching his head to my stomach in euphoric delight. I couldn’t help twisting my ring finger around so I could see it, admiring the engagement

My Sister, My Saviour

A/N – Hello all! While I’m not finding a lot of time to write too much lately, I still have plenty of ideas knocking around in this old noggin of mine. If you look at my list of stories, I generally write in four categories at most with the occasional branching out elsewhere.Not the usual

My Wife and the Cross-Country Team

Author’s note: This is one of my shorter stories; light on background and heavy on action. There’s still a buildup, but less than I normally use.The story contains hot-wife and group sex themes. You’ve been warned.And the usual disclaimers: all characters are fictional, similarities to real-world people/events are purely coincidental, everyone involved is of legal

The Roommate Pt. 73

LXXIII: The Best Slut EverBlake and LexiBlakeBlake moaned as the tip of the slippery dildo Liam had chosen slowly spread her ass. She reached back and grabbed her cheeks, spreading them as he pushed inch after inch inside her with little resistance. Though she didn’t need to spread her ass to get it in, Blake

It's Good To Be The Bull

DISCLAIMER: Contains scenes of extreme fetish, golden showers, and cuckolding; if you are offended by such content, then do not proceed.This story is a “Companion” to “The Return to San Ramiro,” only, it is that story as told from the perspective of the “Bull.”To make any kind of sense, I’ll have to go back to

Two Bites of the Apple

She rolls over to snuggle deeper beneath the slick warmth of her duvet, sliding her arm around her pillow and feels a sharp prickle beneath her outstretched hand – her eyes fly open wide on the cloudy view outside and jerk to the bedside clock – late – late –Her squirms bring the small hairbrush

Milfdom Ch. 03

This story Is posted on the Literotica website, Do not repost anywhere else without the Author’s consent.As with all my stories, all characters are over the age of eighteen, this story has a possible incest storyline, although they are not blood-related.I am not always grammatically correct, so please show a bit of leniency in that

Lesbian Bitch Ch. 13

notes: No sexual contact between people under 18.Ruby’s cries for help continued.After tucking Catlin into bed down in the rumpus room, so she was protected from the sexual romping that was about to explode upstairs I walked back into our own sweat with glee.To my delight, my mum’s Dani and Jane were giving my husband

Step-Daughter Slut School 07

I woke up before Keith, stretching tight muscles and sinews slowly and carefully while enjoying his ripped physique. Our bed bathed in direct sunlight from a slightly opened curtain. We’d fucked each other mercilessly through the night, making up for years of pent up sexual desire.Keith was magnificent and claimed I was as well, but

The Barbarian and the Wench

“Do you see something you like, M’Lord?” the perky blond asked, leaning over the display case and offering a stunning view of her full breasts, barely contained in a low-cut peasant blouse.”Absolutely,” I replied, trying not to stare. Pointing at a silver pendant, I said, “‘Ow about that one?”With a dazzling smile, she took it

My Sister's Tight Pussy

(Author’s note: this is a work of fiction. Any resemblance to any person(s) living or dead is purely coincidental. All characters depicted in sexual situations in this story are at least 18 years of age. This work is copyrighted and may not be distributed in any way by any person(s) without the express written consent

Sold

Madison was, first and foremost, a businesswoman. This was something that Lexi had forgotten in the 9 months since they had first met. But it was something she remembered now while she stood on the podium, a chain around her neck bolted to the floor by thick heavy links. After a few hours of standing

Memoirs of a Submissive Ch. 01

There’s a thing about thin garments: if you don’t want people to see your underwear, then better choose something that’s close to your skin colour… or wear nothing at all underneath!I’m generally a good girl. In a kinky sense of way… Eager submissive material for Sir, whose happy place is “kneeling in front of Him”.

Sirs R&R

I pulled up to Sir’s house exactly five minutes before my designated arrival time that Saturday morning. I slipped off my short dress and walked in my five inch heels to attach my leash to a hook and kneel on the side porch, naked except for my heels, a chain collar with Sir’s initials, and

Chrissy…Ted Takes Family To Dinne

About a week later on a Saturday afternoon Chrissy’s mother stopped by for a visit after doing some shopping at the nearby mall. I answered the door and said, “Hello Jessica, this is a pleasant surprise. Come on in. We were just watching an HBO movie in the den.”Jessica said, “Hello, Joey. Since our last

Son Discoveres Mother's Needs

The sun, that had filtered through the trees at the Exeter’s now shown hotly on my back. As I rocked back on my heels to survey my morning’s work, a trickle of sweat ran down the center of my back and into the crack of my ass. I looked at my hands and saw the

Moving Back with Dad Pt. 03

I had been awake for about half an hour, simply lying in bed and recounting the events of the night before.Sometimes, reality and dreams mix, and the true circumstances become clouded. Did I dream that I made love to my granddaughter last night? Did I dream that her mother was there encouraging her all the