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Story InfoA straight guy gives his first blow job.961 wordsFont SizeFont SpacingFont FaceReading ThemeDetect AutomaticallyYou need to Log In or Sign Up to have your customization saved in your Literotica profile.PUBLIC BETANote: You can change font size, font face, and turn on dark mode by clicking the “A” icon tab in the Story Info Box.You
Thank you for reading my story, I hope that you enjoy. Mica. Xx Yorkshire EnglandWe lost Mum and my husband Paul in the attack. I supposed that the governments didn’t want anyone to know that aliens were coming, but amateur astronomers saw them, and it was all over the internet. A big spaceship, over ten
Notes:All characters are over 18 and purely fictional.Our mom had become such a slut. I mean, we realized that she’d always been a slut but it had gotten worse since dad divorced her and took everything except us three kids. We had to move into a cramped two-bedroom apartment; she took one room and we
(A/N: Co-written with Gentle Breeze! fair warning, this chapter’s got quite a bit of angst)I had a system for starting my days.After pushing my luck with a series of no-call-no-shows a year ago, I’d pieced together a way to keep from hiding in bed all morning and dodging responsibilities.Step one was waking up in the
After Rebecca established my place in the relationship more firmly, one might not be surprised to learn that we started seeing Mike, Rachel and Tom more regularly. Mike would still put his hands on her and occasionally I think he may have touched her ass, but it was always so subtle that I don’t think
– Julie -Julie stepped out of the doorway and walked down the hall a moment before simply leaning against the wall.”What just happened?” she thought, her head still spinning and her chest pounding. She held her face in her hands and thought over what had just occurred. She was still sore from having him inside
Job Seeking part 3 – This Could Be It – slave girl saraThe following morning at a quarter to ten I entered the gym to start work as an EE coach.”Good morning Mr. Worthing Sir.””And good morning to you sweet Alison.””I have not been here before Sir; it looks pretty special.””With standard membership over £400
Spankings had always been used in our house for both my sister and me. I’m 19 and my sister is 22 and has since moved out and is living on her own. My father works out of town a lot, so it’s usually just my mother and me. When I was younger, we had this
It was hard to believe it was coming to an end. So much fun attending all of Blake’s games.But it was a great ending. He was a hero. A winning 90 yard touchdown run with less than 5 seconds left in the championship game.The opponents had scored with 10 seconds to go ahead. The kickoff
Chapter 1- The SleepoverMorgan and I have been married for three months now. Three months of absolute bliss, and not a single argument. Three months of nearly constant sex in every room and on every piece of furniture we own when we are not asleep, or working. Not that our little economy apartment is all
“That’s the last of the big stuff,” said Camille, wiping sweat away from her forehead. She had been helping her daughter, Sandra, unpack boxes in her new apartment all day.”I can handle the rest, mom,” said Sandra “why don’t you go home? It’s getting late.”Camille wouldn’t hear it. “I said I was going to help
JulianI watch Elliott from the doorway of the kitchen. He’s wearing low slung sweatpants and nothing else. I want to trace my tongue along the notches at his hips. He sways and dips to the “fuck metal” music playing in the background. I admire the phoenix tattoo that dances across his back, the wings brushing
Content Warning : This story has graphic sex scenes between a young woman and her stepfather. It has themes of incest, impregnation and oral sex, so if these aren’t things you like, you may want to consider skipping this one.All characters are 18 years-old or older.-N————————————————————————————I looked for the short brunette with a slightly upturned
==== DAY FOUR ====That night, as I lay sleeping with Trina and Natalya on either side, I had a dream.I was standing in a church, behind the altar, watching my wife Michelle walk toward me in her wedding gown and holding a bouquet. She smiled at me, and as she walked down the aisle I
The girls were nude and knelt on the floor as Arthur and Katelyn exited the bedroom. They heard the door unlatch and moved into position. Selene threw Lynn’s clothes in the closet in a moment of instinct. Katelyn followed behind Arthur, and her eyes widened as she saw the girls. They knelt in a position
Chapter 8BennyOkay, she was definitely flirting with me. It made me wonder if I’d misread her during her lecture last week. Had I made a complete fool of myself thanking her for her lesson? Probably. But she seemed pleased, and I could get used to a beautiful woman looking at me like that.She packed her
I realize I normally put disclaimers, so it feels weird not to have one. Ummm… if you demand absolute realism from your erotica, I don’t recommend this tale. Otherwise, not much to say. I realize I gravitate toward long, multipart premises in my stories, so I wanted to try a one-and-done for a change. I’m
This is part three to “Such a fucking slut”I would recommend reading the others first since the stories are a little interconnected. If not, it can be read alone too.-Such a fucking slut – Pt.3I knew Cane was getting my number for sure.After this, Hunter and Mike decided that it was enough foreplay and they’d
David was a scientist who had been sent to collect data about pollution levels in the Pacific Ocean. He was 2 days into his 4 day expedition when the weather began to take a turn for the worse.The small ship he was on rocked violently in the wind, the growing waves swaying the boat from
It was the middle of July, and I was at my parents for a Sunday dinner. Mom said, “I’ve talked with all the girls, and we’re on for the Girls’ Retreat the weekend after this.”I had to restrain myself from doing a fist pump. Mom and Dad would spend Thursday night through Monday morning with