Anything for the Cops! Pt. 03

This was delicious! I loved the feeling of these men running their hands all over me! My tits were groped and fondled, nipples were pulled and pinched until they were hard and erect. There must have been two guys with their hands rubbing the folds of my pussy probing into my wetness.Officer Jones stepped in

Best Juneteenth Ever Pt. 03

Thank you to all who have read my stories feedback and comments are greatly appreciated.——————-“I’m gon call you lady lady,” Masego sang from the radio. Greg handed a valet his keys while slipping him a 20. As he turned, he caught Avery admiring his butt in his linen suit. At 40, he continued to take

Pam’s Reawakening Post-Pandemic

With the pandemic ending and our industry in a little downturn my company was also slow. There had been a lot of working remotely and not a lot of new projects started. I have mentioned I work in a predominantly male sector and a couple of the guys in the office had been let go.

Four Corners Society Ch. 03

Maggie sat on the floor of her room. She paused to again run her hand over the new rug she’d acquired. So pleased at this gift. She received a simple chair early on in her stay but since receiving the rug she rarely sat in it.Maggie had somewhat lost track of the days but she

Best Friends Ch. 04

I woke up to a crushing weight forcing my torso into the couch, knocking the wind out of me. I started to squirm in panic as I could feel the weight settle on my back, preventing me from being able to breathe properly.After a few seconds, I managed to wrench an arm free from under

Marital Training at St. Helga's

There were many challenges in the lives of the young women who chose–or in most cases, were required–to attend St. Helga’s Academy for Girls. The long classroom hours, the excessive chores, and the strict grading system–upheld through corporal punishment–were all features of regular complaint. But, of all the privations suffered by the Academy’s students, the

I Am A Male Escort Pt. 03

The story so far is that I am on my first assignment as a male escort. I have a girlfriend, Jenna, but have fallen for a rich divorcée (Florence). However I have a pretend bride, Margaret who is in a taxi with me as we go home from the Studland Charity Ball. I will meet

Sexual Adventures Pt. 02

I sat against the bed on the floor, with him standing over me. That gorgeous cock, big and thick and just the right size for me. Damn! It’s a sexy cock, not so big it’s painful but stretches and fills you. I get wet just thinking about it…. My tongue circling gently the mushroom head

My Huge Tit Girlfriend

Ok I had this crush on this girl her name was Zabrina she was 5′ 7″ had long creamy white legs and an athletic body with big DD boobs, her physic was amazing. So I was sitting in class and it was our senior year and we had about 4 weeks left of school together.I

Right of First Night

Above his lavish four poster bed was the framed declaration:”Every female peasant, on attaining the age of 18 years, shall present herself to her Lord, who may exercise his right to claim her maidenhood, and, once such right has been claimed, she shall be regarded as a woman, subject to the rights and duties attendant

Wanting

There she was, coming to eat with me, as always. I hated it, well, I loved having her next to me but she didn’t seem to catch the hint that I wanted her. Her Gothic perfection walked up and sat down next to me. She smiled and began gushing about some pointless Goth boy. I

Tender Touches

Author’s Note: The following story was a requested work from shybuthorney. He started a thread on the story ideas forum here at Lit and it sparked my interest. I contacted him and with his encouragement, decided to tackle his idea. I do hope you enjoy this story as much as I have enjoyed writing it.

X Factor

That’s what we always called it in my family anyway. The “X” factor.I have no idea why but my dad said that many times, it meant we did something we knew were weren’t supposed to do but did it anyway.”X factor” was the consequence, there always was one and sometimes we didn’t like it.Like the

Claire's First Time Penetration

Claire was your typical high school student. Except, she was one year older than the other students in her class after transferring schools this year. She was nineteen and managed to make a few friends and went to some of the parties now and then. She was the quiet type, but knew what she liked

BUSTED and REDEEMED

Busted tells the story of how a husband’s roving eye sets his hurt wife onto a path of jealousy and payback. The poor guy only looked at what was thrown in front of him, but still found their romantic winter getaway to a sunny clime transformed into an outrageous sexual adventure with lesbian lovers pegging

Amber's Revenge

I sat in my Jacuzzi just opposite the strongest jet in the tub. My legs were slightly parted and my head was tilted back. My eyes closed, and my mind conjuring up thoughts of Rick and all the erotic moments we had shared this past week.Some say that the mind is the most fertile wonderland

Year of the Swing Ch. 03: Jon & Pam

This is the third entry to my ‘Year of the Swing’ series. Please read *Year of the Swing – Ch01 Stacy*, and *Year of the Swing – Ch02 Tammy* or our backstory. Thank you, and I hope you enjoy it.__________________After chatting for a week with Jon and Pam, we’d decided to finally meet at a

Make Me Do It – Pt. 02

The first blow, numbed my body. I was just standing there unable to feel anything. Then the paddle attacked me for second time, and my world shook. My ass clenched so much that I felt those muscles, tearing apart.SWAT……Down came the third swat, as tears streaked across my face. Tears full of love and appreciation.

For the First Time

A special thanks to LaliaLewd for the editing prowess. Please leave your thoughts and any tips you might have. Enjoy.*Dan stood staring at his reflection in the bathroom mirror trying to calm his nerves. Trying to stay in control, stay cool and relax. After all the make out sessions, heavy petting and the odd but

The Swinging Sinners

My wife Karen and I have formed a very close friendship with two other couples from our church that has unexpectedly and joyfully turned into something much more fun and sexual than just friendship. As a matter of fact, we call ourselves the swinging sinners. Let me go back to the beginning to explain how