This is the second story in a trilogy. The first story – Summer School: The Introduction – is published under “mature”.- – -I used to visit my grandfather Anders regularly when he was an old man and bound to a wheel chair. His brain was still sharp and he entertained me with stories from his
The following is a work of fiction. All characters participating in sexual activities are over 18. Any resemblance to real life persons is merely coincidental.*******Amusement Park AmusementsBy: VanillaUnicornIt’s the small things in life that always make the difference. The simple decisions that we make that while at the time seem trivial but are what put
The following is a true story, only the girl’s names have been changed.I got to the Bel just after 4, having read Charlene’s internet post and seen her IM message. I had IM’d her a couple of times and was looking forward to seeing her. When I got in I immediately noticed the complete absence
Not looking at any price tags. She threw countless garments into the bag. Anything that caught her eye as she chatted with her best friend.”No no, he has a great job, he earns so much money this will hardly make a dent,” She bragged, throwing in a pair of heels.He forced a smile, keeping up
I sat on an old leather couch at the far end of the barn as the young woman opened the door and stepped in. She was in her late teens or early twenties, was quite short, had dark long curly hair, a prominent nose and dark green eyes.She looked around the barn before turning her
Jim and Joanne were going to be going on a 14-day Caribbean cruise and Joanne had it in her mind to make a few of Jim’s fantasies come true on this trip. As they were driving to the airport Joanne felt her pussy moisten from the thought of that Jim had fulfilled one of her
Jacob closed his eyes and leaned his head back, enjoying the feeling of the cold on his face while the rest of his body was submerged in the hot tub. He and his girlfriend Anna had recently arrived at their secluded lakefront cabin for some much-needed time to themselves. The holidays provided them each with
“…he loves me… he loves me not… he loves me… he loves me not…”Jann lay on her stomach in the empty paddock next to her parents home. The field was green with the winters rain and now that Spring had arrived, white daisies were everywhere – covering the satin green in a sea of white
It started out like any other day. After Nate had collected his office clothes and lunch into his backpack, he biked away from his condo building on his way to work. His bike rides allowed him time for his mind to wander hither and yawn and this morning was the same. The usual mental meanderings
Corey read the emailed statement at the same time as his roommate, Daniel. Daniel was a freshman and had not had any trips to the punishment room. Lucky him. In the last few months the punishment room had become more and more popular. In addition to the bands every Monday 20 orgasm marathon the gymnastics
Here’s the group sex, you’ve all been waiting for. Enjoy it and maybe drop me a line.”When does this party start?” Beth asked as she walked through the front door.I followed her bearing two bottles of wine and a baggie with weed. “You have a corkscrew? Papers?”Jay said, “Follow me” and we walked into the
She watched him from a table far in the back of the club. Lord James, the man in black, mysterious yet respected by all. He was tall and heavy set but all muscles with long brown hair and piercing gray eyes, she had lusted after him before she knew he was a Master. Now her
Chapter 4Is this what it feels like to be a Gorean slave? I doubt my current state even scratched the surface, but I felt so alive and “woman.” I did not want to leave; I wanted these emotions that coursed through my body to last forever.Was this fantasy, or was this real? It felt real.
Melissa walked into the bar and looked around, seeing the rough looking crowd she hesitated, but then the need for a drink overcame any objections her brain raised. She walked to the bar and ordered a double rum and coke; knocking it back in one she ordered the same again. After three doubles she finally
My name is Jack and this is a continuation of the story of my ex- wife and I. We were both bisexual and we both loved swinging. It started eight or nine years ago and I decided to share the stories with the people on lit. My ex-wife’s name is Angela and at the time
I’ve made a great dinner for him, one of his favorites: Fried Chicken, Green Beans, Rice and Cream Gravy and for dessert, my favorite, brownies and vanilla ice cream. There is no real reason, its not his birthday or our anniversary. It is just a normal ordinary day on which I slaved away in the
Synopsis : This is the second entry in a series that chronicles the real life of a true sub and fucktoy. She is controlled by her Master to be but an object, body, toy and holes for men to use. This is not fiction or fantasy. The people, activities and events are all true, but
I’ve been wanting to write this post for a while. It relates to my first real sexual experience with another woman and it was one of the most intense, life changing and memorable experiences of my life. Many of you who have chatted to me on literotica.com will have heard parts or all of this
Judging by the ratings, and those that chose to mark it as a favourite it seems that enough of you enjoyed Miriam and Robert’s latest adventures, so here is the next instalment. I do hope you like it. The story is quite long, but hopefully it will keep you amused. As always any resemblance to
She had never had sex before. She wanted to, however, very very much, but she did NOT want to give herself to the first guy who came along. At 21, Mandie was still quite innocent, although not as innocent as she led most of her family and friends to believe. She often fantasized about many