We meet at the chic hotel bar, where I have instructed you to come upon your arrival in Montreal.We hug and kiss before sitting at our table. Your body pressed tightly against mine feels wonderful. You are wearing a sexy black dress, one that emphasizes your long legs, with a plunging neckline where the crests
I can’t shake the eerie feeling that someone is watching me. The small hairs down my spine stand at attention, as the apprehension in the pit of my stomach blossoms into something I can no longer ignore. Hastily, I scan the crowded bar studying faces, hoping to see someone familiar. The attempt falls short, and
In today’s moral climate when young girls barely into puberty are given sex advice, condoms and pregnancy tests and their parents don’t even have the right to know about it, the sexual mores of the past are quite unbelievable. No, I’m not talking about the long ago past, but only fifty years.I was an only
Sorry this one took so long! Life has been busy and I am trying to find time to write more frequently. Enjoy!**********************************************************************************************Rubble and debris filled the streets of Riverbend. Even at the edge of the city, the effects were devastating. Flipped cars littered the roadway, some of which had caught fire and were left burning
This is the first in a series of stories based on my own, true to life sexual adventures. All of the stories have had names changed, but are true to life as they happened. Obviously they start off a little tame, but as the years pass, and my experience grows, the adventures become more erotic
Warning! This contains very graphic, extreme sexual situations including kidnapping, forced sex, bondage, whipping/spanking, scat and numerous other things. There is also one brief scene of incest. Note: This is a continuation of “Diary of a Slave Merchant – 2007”. It is recommended that you read it first, otherwise you might be a little lost
A/N: this is the sequel to “Control”. I own the copyright, but grant Literotica (and everyone else) a non-exclusive license to publish the work.Three days had passed since Tom and Emily’s first date on Friday night. They’d been inseparable over the weekend… almost. Tom had taken Emily out to a theatre in the West End
Chapter FifteenTuesday, December 18, 2018Flagstone, NevadaWhat the hell was she doing? Life wasn’t supposed to be like this. Pamela rubbed her bleary eyes with one hand and stymied a yawn with the other. Look at me – I’m number crunching, of all things, at two in the morning. Such a surreal concept, right? Inputting and
Dixie meets buck and his owner, its the diary of a 9yr old girl so spelling and grammer are on purpose this written like a 9year old wrote it, so spelling and grammar is on purpose.I was in behind my house n the woods picking berries in a small patch hidden. and i had a
It took several years longer than expected, but finally in 2030 Covid ended. The final death toll was high, very high. However, humans are adaptable and life quickly resumed at its normal pace, with life being a bit less crowded. However, the population was dangerously low and that’s when the government picked a few individuals
Chapter 17Shortly after Marcia returned home, she received a message from Michelle, asking her to call her. Michelle explained that while she had demonstrated some development potential at the breakfast prayer meeting, the Pastor’s wife would need to meet with her one-on-one (yes, those were the exact words she used) before she could make any
My nephew Scott and his girlfriend were staying with me for a few days while they were on a road trip vacation exploring Southern California. Scott has always been my favorite nephew, he’s only fours years younger than me; his mom being the eldest sibling and me being the youngest. We practically grew up up
Memories, both fond and otherwise, can be recalled by the least expected of external stimuli. A snatch of conversation, the scent of a Spring blossom, a few bars of a tune long since in vogue. Many things.So it was the other month that whilst queued-up in suffocating heat, waiting to board the Chunnel train back
Continuing the night, and finding each other… Part 4 of the story, continued, from, well duh, parts 1, 2, and 3! I lay there quietly for some time, Jacky next to me, her breath competing with the volume from the tv that I was just now realizing was still playing. My breath came in pants
Moira had been three years old when she was adopted by the Donnelly family. Her mom had been a college roommate with Alice Donnelly (nee Walker), and the two had been best friends for years. When Moira’s mom passed it was only natural for Alice to take in Moira as her own. And so it
As Phip and Julia drove to the beach, Phip couldn’t get the sight of his mother’s bare breast out of his mind. He had clearly seen the pink nipple standing erect, with his father’s hand cupped around it, and Dad had made no move to hide it, or how his hand was groping it. He
Comments let me know how much you enjoy my writing and help me decide what to write in the future.”Stan,” his mom called through the house. “I’m heading into town. Do you need anything?””Where you going?” He looked up from the sketch he was working on at his desk. He’d started doing erotic drawings and
I arrived home later in the afternoon in a good mood. My friends saw Mom as a sexy woman, and they watched us fucking without realizing who we were.I opened the door and noticed Mom kneeling on the carpet in the living room facing me. She wore a floral kimono I hadn’t seen before.”Lena, what
If you have not read the other parts, I recommend that you read them first as it provides the back story.Time went on. Sarah and I married a year later and I moved into her house with Steven and we rented the other house to our babysitter, Jennifer. She ended up going to college at
I expected Nick to be awkward around me the next day since I was scheduled to have sex with him that night, but to my surprise, Nick behaved no differently than usual. He was always a cheerful guy and I didn’t detect any nerves. Or eagerness either. I had thought he would at least be