Editor's note: this story contains scenes of incest or incest content. ***** I awoke to the near deafening sound of rain falling on the tin roof. I was alone in bed, but not alone in the house. I could smell something cooking and sat up in bed, wondering where Kurt found food to cook. Was that bacon? Getting out of bed, I walked into the kitchen and looked...
(author's name is horny_dad or lexxjld on some sites) * He offered me a lift to Newcastle, for free. Well, I couldn't afford to refuse, could I, and he *was* rather nice. Looking at my thin jeans and denim jacket, he said I'd better borrow some leathers from him, or I'd freeze to death. So we went back to his flat. In his wardrobe he'd got a fantastic amou...
In well funded, well organised prison systems, inmates are able to earn privileges by working in routine jobs such as cleaners, painters and other maintenance. In some institutions these can lead to vocational qualifications. Work in a prison such as this sometimes brings a small income, a hierarchical system other than that decided by the threat of physica...
Author's Note: This began as a request by someone who wanted gay teen reluctance/dominance, so here is a -slightly edited version- of that original, it is two characters from my main story not on Literotica These stories I submit here are non-canon extras involving these characters. Please enjoy! All characters and scenarios in this series are entirely fi...
It was obviously meant as the ultimate form of degradation, the stripping away of any standing in the kingship sweepstakes. Over the previous several decades there had been so many claimants to the Scottish throne, with varied and unquantifiable bits of chits that this and that faction put into the balance to decide who should be given the crown. Thus, for J...
*All characters in this story are over 18 years old.* "Tonight?" popped up a text on my phone. "Yes Daddy," I quickly texted back. I had met this man at a transgender support group, we had both been born female, but had been on testosterone for over a decade, as well as having had our breasts surgically removed. To anyone at the local gay leather bar,...
I'm still contemplating the vision of beauty that crossed my path the next day; remembering the fiery red of his hair; cut short but with enough there to allow someone's fingers to run through. I'm also remembering the stormy grey of his eyes, the ampleness of his ruby lips and the slight curve of his back, sloping down into something altogether more satisfy...
There are parallels with some of these characters with real life people. Purely for entertainment purposes only. ***** I believed in God but my faith was not standard, not something that most would expect me to have. With what I did, I really couldn't look to the Good Book for answers and I couldn't now especially when I had thoughts of corrupting His favo...
Standard disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. Any similarities with any persons living or dead are wholly coincidental... A note from the author: I've been spending some time in the spa (hospital) again. I ask you to be kind. I write to entertain myself, hospitals are boring. I share because Oz told me back in the day, I should try. Feedback is good and...
Author's note: Thank you all so much for your patience and your impatience. All your constant nagging was greatly appreciated and kept reminding me not to forget about this story. Life just got too busy for a while there and this story means too much to me to produce anything less that what I have been. Also, I didn't want to restart it until I knew I could...