The Seven Sisters of the UnderworldBySoul71Thanks to WA001 and Killerarmyguy for the edits.******Chapter One”Ira?! What’s the meaning of this?!” Lucifer asked heatedly, getting up from her throne.”Wow, Mom, those things are huge?!” Cora exclaimed as she studied her mother’s twenty-foot form.”Cora?! You shouldn’t talk about your mother’s bust like that,” Lucifer spoke in a disapproving
*This is a work of fiction. The setting is an alternate historical Great Britain. Names, characters, business, events and incidents are the products of the author’s imagination. All characters depicted are 18 years old or older. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental.*Rosemary meets Master MaloneThomas looked down
A shorter story, and much different than my usual texts. If you like the tags, I hope you enjoy it.Jessica always loved the idea of a small town. Growing up in LA, she learned quickly that she wasn’t the big city type at all. As soon as she was of legal age, she moved out
I was keeping myself busy as Suzy had went back home to her parents for a few days before she was to return back here. She didn’t want her parents to suspect anything so she kept up her good girl image.Of course I knew what kind of good girl she really was and I liked
Well, my son/brother Mark married a lovely plus sized young lady… Well, my Brother/Son, Mark is here with his lovely new wife. She is a little plus sized but very proprotioned and has a lovely hour glass figure. She is about 5’5″ and has red hair and a lovely face that stops a lot of
Now that mom was at the house visiting, it got a lot more difficult to get the work done on the house that needed to be done. Dealing with aunt, and her sexual appetite was one thing. Mom brought a whole new dynamic to the house. Aunt had told me that mom’s appetite was insatiable.
My eyes were tired, my fingers sore and callused. I turned on my phone and looked at the time. It was quarter to six. I had been practicing my cello in my university practice room for over two and half hours. I stood up, felt all of my vertebrae crack from my tailbone up. I
Don’t get caught playing with markers by littlesarah4older Fantasm, Bondage and restriction, Female solo, First Time, Rape, Water Sports/Pissing, Young Author’s infos Gender: N/A Age: N/A Location: not telling 🙂 Posted Mon 16th of February 2009 Sarah 9 this is a dark fantasie of my own, this story is not for the weak minded so
I am a closest bisexual man, that likes to experiment from time to time and one encounter that i would not mind happening is a rape story. this is how i would like things to play out. I am a 200 lb white guy a little hairy with a cute ass and 6 inch dick.
If you haven’t read Chelsea’s 18th Birthday, I suggest you read it first to better understand the characters in this series.Thanks to all for your wonderful comments. Please continue to leave them. Any suggestions or critics are welcome! Also, I’d like to invite you to make suggestions for chapter 3.Please don’t forget to vote!*Their precious
This is not my story. all credit goes to the author known as Skeezix. the story tags are what is in the entire story btw not just the individual chapters Chapter 1A musty atmosphere of neglect pervaded the subbasement of University Library. The books on the shelves were covered in a fine layering of dust.
This is my first story so go easy and give me only constructive feedback please. This is all fantasy and the names have been changed for obvious reason. Enjoy!First let me tell you about myself at the time, When this happened I was 15 and my cousin was 14. I have brown hair and a
She did not know anymore how she got in this situation. Three guys held her while a fourth one fucked her from behind. She was naked. Her big tits being molested by their hands. She was totally naked. Her pussy split by the huge cock. Their dicks were in her face, forcing her to suck
A/N – Hello all! While I’m not finding a lot of time to write too much lately, I still have plenty of ideas knocking around in this old noggin of mine. If you look at my list of stories, I generally write in four categories at most with the occasional branching out elsewhere.Not the usual
This story Is posted on the Literotica website, Do not repost anywhere else without the Author’s consent.As with all my stories, all characters are over the age of eighteen, this story has a possible incest storyline, although they are not blood-related.I am not always grammatically correct, so please show a bit of leniency in that
“Do you see something you like, M’Lord?” the perky blond asked, leaning over the display case and offering a stunning view of her full breasts, barely contained in a low-cut peasant blouse.”Absolutely,” I replied, trying not to stare. Pointing at a silver pendant, I said, “‘Ow about that one?”With a dazzling smile, she took it
Title: Necrophism PT1 Author: MorbidreamsComments: MORBlDreams@aol.com————————————–Amber glided easily between the rows of headstones, the Magnolia trees and the oaks hanging heavy with Spanish moss. She walked slowly through the graveyard, enjoying the warm breeze and the way the light of the full moon broke through the trees lighting her way. This graveyard was the only
While my heart beat like a drum, I swam to shore. Reaching land, I quickly whirled around, seeing Mom helping my crying twin sister, Lucy. “Do you need any help?” I shouted at them.Mom shook her head while keeping her daughter’s arm draped over her shoulder, making sure her head was above the water. “I
I was bashing my Xbox controller, focused unblinkingly on the TV ahead.”You’re cheating,” whined Kara.”Bullshit.””You are so cheating!”I threw up my arms in a victory sign as the image on the TV flashed. Kara rolled her eyes as she tossed her controller aside. I laughed and shrugged at her apologetically. It was one of the
Furtively, so that my mother would not see, Nastya threw an eloquent look at me. Almost a month has passed since my sister’s eighteenth birthday, and during this time I have already learned perfectly well what those sparkling eyes, mischievous smile and ruddy cheeks mean. Nastenka again wanted to do what we did just an