I couldnt help it My name is Ryan I’m just a kid and I am a whore. I have always been given a lot of strife for being gay, but never so much as the last two months of my life. That’s when everything changed. My face was accidently plastered all over the news and
Love the comments. Please keep them coming. As Chelsea lay in bed with us, something awoke inside of her. She no longer wanted women her age. She wanted them young. She wanted teenagers. The thrill of being the first for someone was overwhelming. And the excitement of watching her boyfriend pop Ronnie’s cherry was almost
SundayMy eyes fly open and I find myself staring straight at the ceiling. Turning I see its 5:13am, it’s still dark out. My mind is racing and panic begins to overtake me. Throwing the covers off and leaping out of bed I nearly kill myself as I trip over my clothes that I so clumsily
Authors Note: Let me know your thoughts with comments and votes!*****It had been two days since Kim shocked her husband by blurting out her deepest secret. A secret she was ashamed of and never thought she would tell anyone. It was during a Sunday afternoon intense edging session.Her husband, Kirk, liked to spend one Sunday
Allie woke up in a fog, naked, shackled, in a cage, in the back of an SUV, meandering through a desert neighborhood. Everything except the sparse grasses and succulents, cars, and suburban houses had a tan color. Even the pavement had a sandy coating that made it hard for her to tell where the car
The Dogs – Part 4. by Fable2004 Fiction, Anal, Bestiality, Gay Author’s infos Gender: N/A Age: N/A Location: N/A Posted Thu 12th of August 2021 Font size : – + The final part to my adventures in the scrapyard. The Doberman paced towards me as I lay on my back in the car. I sat
Carlos had it all under control… until he met Angelina… Portraying a calm outward demeanor that masked his seething impatience, Carlos sat in the shade at the outdoor cafe, casting glances down the road. A persistent fly circled, dodging the shooing motion of the man’s hand. Across the small table, Rosalita, decked out in finest
I knocked on my son’s bedroom door and opened it without waiting. I admit that I wanted to catch him doing something naughty, and I almost did. Evan was sitting at his computer, and minimized the window he was looking at in a hurry. I didn’t see what it was, but I had a good
She was my best friend, also the love of my life. She was my best friend’s girlfriend, and one of the most beautiful, sweetest girls ever. It was back in the end of May when I realized I loved her. We started engaging in online video chats, and we exchanged our hopes for the future
This is all fiction…sorry to ruin it for you I opened my mouth as wide as possible, hoping to not scrape my teeth on the beautiful piece of mother nature in front of me and took it down as far as I could down my throat. Just because I had been with guys before doesn’t
The harem is complete. Chapter Eight Having blown his load and acquired a new slave, Isaac decided to take another crack at his project. He found his luck suddenly on the upbeat with everything coming together perfectly and his tools working without the slightest issue. Not to mention he got Donna to give him a
This was the first story I wrote for Literotica, a little over four years ago. It got a great reception. There was one point, however, that got the most comments so I’ve decided to rewrite that section. If you read the first version, I hope you enjoy the change. If you didn’t, please enjoy this
wife-watching is a fun A dark-skinned handsome Bengali DU student then, Sanjay Ray [b. 1988] met his future-wife Saarda Yadav, another collegian girl, in 2006 in the University campus through a common friend, Veenit Srivastava. A year senior in age to Sanjay, Saarda [b.1987] was then in her BA final year (Miranda college), while Sanjay
Meg tried to guess how many people entered the dungeon. She heard several sets of bare footsteps on the stone surround her. Some were louder and slower than others. She felt the presence of several new people and guessed anywhere between six and nine had entered.Mistress veronica spoke up, “Ok, you all know the rules
I grew up in a conservative Irish Catholic family on the East Coast. My parents are both very religious and they expected me to go to church every Sunday.I’ve always been shy and introverted. As I went through junior high and high school, I had a small circle of friends. I was too shy to
Thump, thump, thump, thump. The deep bass rattled the windows of young Connie McCowen’s bedroom. “Fuckin’ a” she swore under her breath as she rolled over in her bed unable to fall asleep. Click, she heard her clock mark the time as 11:18, between the obnoxious bass of the drunk asshole down the streets stereo.
Mothers Code (2)By BlueheattMy son Ken was 18 now, and soon got his own apt. and a room mate….Jen. Lynn and I still have visits from them and we stop by their place. Our husbands who had lost interest in sex, got use to Lynn and I, (Julie), spending the night together a lot. My
It’s a fantasy that we both Mysty and I share. Sitting at my work desk, I reread the messages from the night before and this morning. The pictures are tantalizing and the excitement is palpable in her dirty talk. I set my phone down on the desk and have to adjust myself before my next
They wil continue to bet better and better Sissy the Redhead: Her First Cock Pt. II I couldn’t believe my plan had worked so well. That hot housewife across the street was even more game than I had thought. I had dressed as slutty as I could, digging out clothes from three years ago when
In which the day continues Kathryn and William having returned home with the results of her shopping trip.– With thanks to my charming female character assistant who chooses to remain nameless.Kathryn surfaces on her sofa under her throw and finds its wool slightly itchy on her nakedness as William places a heavily laden tray on