In this continuation part of The Sex Poison,Hello readers, the first part was the background of how we met and I got attracted to a woman. This is the continuation from it, and many more events to follow, depending upon your response. It is going to be slow passionate sexual journey from this point.Then one
“Kneel.”Kneel. It should be easy, shouldn’t it? One little motion until my knees hit the floor. And I wanted this. Really, I did. I had dreamed of, had fantasized about this very situation. So, what was holding me back? Why couldn’t I just kneel in front of him like I wanted?Jake’s eyes bore into mine
Her majesty lay across her throne, her elbow on one of the armrests so that her hand could prop up her head. “And what are you here for, my subject?” she asked me.”To beg your forgiveness,” I stammered. “I didn’t mean to start the fire.” It was true–I had been found at the center of
Thank you to those who read my first few works. Thanks for the follows, likes, comments, and creative criticism. I am by no means a writer, therefore there may be some grammatical errors and/or stories that may not appeal to some. All I ask is that you to to be kind and understanding as I
Frat Party fucking. The details and feelings described in this story are true. I wasn’t allowed to go to high school parties growing up. By the time I got to college, the sexual desires that had been repressed were alive within me. Berkeley had a very vibrant Fraternity/Sorority scene. I wasn’t in a sorority, but
Blonde Angel — Part 3 I was working late on Monday and was so exhausted when I came home, I sent Paul a text message that I needed to go to bed early so I would catch him on Tuesday. He was OK with this and said he had had a row with his sister
Welcome to part two of our story. This series is a multi-part collaboration attempt between two first time Literotica writers (very special thank you to HunnyBunnyGirl for taking this journey alongside me). As we are writing this series is written in tandem, you will notice changes in pronouns. To avoid confusion, we’ll be labeling our
Hi, author here.First things first: this is a work of FANTASY, despite being inspired by a true story. It is not reality. Please don’t try this at home. You might get yourself or others hurt.Secondly, I kindly ask you to check the story tags, to decide whether this story might or might not suit your
I knew you were at the very end of your tether when you walked in. I could hear your voice echoing in the staircase, as you were talking on your phone. The rustling and scratching of your keys against the door went on for almost half a minute, before you managed to unlock it. And
This is a work of fiction written solely to entertain.Names, characters, places, and incidents either are the products of the author’s imagination or are used fictitiously. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, businesses, companies, events, or locales is entirely coincidental.Also, all characters in sexual situations are 18 years or older.November 19, 1954: Apartment
As always I must preface this story by stating that I am now in my 50’s, but my realization that I am gay started at an early age. Both prepubescent and pubescent and will be told from my perspective at that time they occurred but they made me the man I am today. I am
David explores her new limits and find finds pleasure while being raped by her son-like student. Andy was spending his last days at the school for he was going to leave after completing his boards. Miss. David, his hostel warden, thought of Andy as her own son but he had completely different thoughts about her.
In which a teacher explains that she loves younger girls, willing or not! I’m 42, divorced, and have a great daughter who’s going to start her senior year in high school in a few days. Great, right? Well, I teach algebra at the school, and she can’t be in my class, so she’s on her
The boardgame night had been fun. The usual group of friend playing a variety of games. Now it was over and it was just me, a cute girl, and a few ciders. Before you get things wrong, I wasn’t trying moves on her. Never had. I knew she was a lesbian, a gold star as
The sun was well into the morning sky when Aina awoke. She stretched and hugged the warm blankets against her body; it had been weeks since she’d had the luxury of a bed with soft feathers in the mattress and a comfy pillow against which to lay her head and covers which didn’t leave a
I was about 22 when I arrived in this big city, which was to become the place of my sexual awakening. I came from the countryside, where I had started out with big dreams and little idea of life. My experiences with the “opposite sex” were limited to adolescent encounters in the village disco, where
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Boarding school_(1) by hungry4bigcock True Story, Anal, Asian, Boy / Boy, Gay, School, Teen Male / Teen Male Author’s infos Gender: N/A Age: N/A Location: N/A Posted Wed 4th of May 2005 Font size : – + He was charming and pleasant to talk….. I never knew boarding-school could be fun and exciting. I was
I was born one of a set of twins. I wouldn’t say that Paul and I are good looking in any way. We are average guys that more often than not have no dates on Friday Night. We were both tired of this arrangement and decided to do something about it. It actually was Paul’s
girls fun for all 5 by samson True Story, Authoritarian, Domination/submission, Humiliation, Transvestite, Wife Author’s infos Gender: N/A Age: N/A Location: N/A Posted Sun 28th of November 2004 Font size : – + my wife made me do it its been a few weeks now and i have been living as a woman. although i