I had brought Jennifer out here because I knew it was safe. My house wasn’t safe, ’cause my dad would be home. He’d scare her right off. Man, that would suck. I wanted to fuck her bad. I’d met her just last week at a friends party, but we’d hit it off pretty quickly. She
Consenting Shoulders (Pt 5 of Broken Shoulders)This story contains fictional characters engaging in sexual relationships or activities and are 18 years old or older. Please feel free to leave constructive feedback. All rights reserved.Please read Broken Shoulders (Pt1, 2, 3 & 4) before reading any further.Ben and I had just fucked, loudly and unbridled in
Several weeks passed after one of the most memorable long weekends of Pete Taylor’s young life. Over that fateful weekend Pete and his girlfriend Katrina had mutually masturbated in her mother’s car on Saturday, explored oral sex on Sunday, and experimented with a 69 position on Monday. That same Monday they had even tried nudism
Disclaimer: READ THE THEMES – If you do not wish to read about this subject matter then do not proceedThis is an entirely original work. All rights reserved______________________________________Thursday 16th May 199111:14 pmFuck. I’m in deep shit.If I don’t go to jail I’ll eat my kettle. I bloody welldeserve it.I just drugged and raped a girl.
If you asked me if I felt bad about lying to both of the men I cared about, I’d have to say yes, but, at the same time, Tatsumi made me the happiest girl alive. Knowing she loved me made it okay for me to not only work but breathe and be myself again. For
Up until her week of sexual excess in Hawaii those few months back, Remi had been faithful to Mitch, her husband of 25 years. He had been the only man she had ever given her body to.They worked together at his veterinary clinic and went home together at the end of the day.People would ask
Growing up as a kid, I had a pretty low self-esteem. It wasn’t my looks either. Like any teenager growing up, I hadn’t as yet hit my maturity peak. Awkward, still growing into my rapidly changing body, with a shyness borne from a perception of myself, I tended to withdraw from making friends with anyone.By
This story continues from My Girlfriend’s Dirty Past, Part 3, and should be read first.What a session that had been!We all decided that we all really needed a shower, so we got some clothes on, collected our towels and washbags and wandered off down the hill to the shower stalls. We emerged a while later
Julie From the Beach – Part 3This is a four-part story of an encounter I had with a nudist girl and her family when I was home from college back in the 1990’s. In Part 1, I met Julie at the beach for the first time. In Part 2, I met Julie’s family. In Part
All characters are 18+ yrs of age.I would like to thank my editor P_Anderer for all of his wisdom and expertise, in helping me prepare this story for Literotica readers. These subsequent episodes are based on real life experiences, but have also been embellished.~ ~ ~This was day two of my ten-day stay with Danny.We
Hi everyone, I’m Paula and this is my first time writing about myself and posting on any site. I had never expected that I would end up having sex with a dog, but I did. Hi everyone, I’m Paula and this is my first time writing about myself and posting on any site. I had
“Hi Kitten. What are you wearing now?”She could feel the heat rushing to her face as she squirmed in her chair feeling the desire building in her. The funny thing was she hadn’t realized how much she missed him to until just then. “Well let’s see today I’m wearing black jeans with a green camisole
Growing Together – The Bunting Family Part 2Susan England Revised October 2004. This story may not be published at any site without the express permission of the Author at her email address englander1961@yahoo.co.ukThis is a work of fiction written for the enjoyment of adult readers over the age of 18 years and contains explicit sexual
A gladiator revolt leads to rape and pillage. Can Anaria help her family survive? Fallen KingdomThe people of Pythria were a cultured people. They were, in their own words, an ‘advanced civilization,’ or so they liked to believe. Their upper classes lived like gods and goddesses. The ‘lesser’ folk, though, those not born of the
Ronald Waterman had the perfect life. He was an annuities manager at an investment firm on Wall Street making more money than most people could ever dream of making. He’d made a few sound investments and done some trading that wasn’t really above board but he didn’t get caught and he made a bundle in
All day you have been itching to touch yourself. This morning I told you that I was looking forward to playing some nipple games tonight. I told you on purpose just to torment you, and I made it worse by instructing you not to touch your nipples or pussy until I was ready to play!
Jealous DaughterChristine looked at her picture with her daughter Amber. They were hugging and smiling while they were sitting in front of Champs Elysée in Paris on one of their nice trips together. Christine’s ex-husband had taken that photograph when the couple still lived together. The woman sat on the couch thoughtfully as she caressed
A howling wind sent a pair of bundled up figures darting towards an old cottage, following the path that was being increasingly covered over by a dusting of snow. They tightly grasped their packages and wrapped boxes as they reached the brightly lit porch. Eager to escape the biting cold, the slimmer of the two