Comments, critiques and tips are welcome. Hello and welcome to the ninth chapter of this interesting story. Before diving into this story, I would like to say that I love you guys a lot. Thank you so much for your support and love. I just hope this chapter will be really interesting to you guys. Don't forget to drop your comments and rate this story. Happy...
Hello my fellow perverts and welcome to my very first story on Literotica (but certainly not my last. My little perverted mind has so many lovely stories and fantasies to share with you). I love this site because we can share our deepest, darkest and most depraved fantasies (and past experiences) with other likeminded individuals. My stories will most likely...
Chapter 4: Hidden Hills I leaned over. I thought of kissing him. I did. But Sid turned his mouth away. "For years you've avoided this moment," Sid said. "Now, it's here, and I don't want it. You know why? Not just because I promised I wouldn't get into your pants, or because you drank too many rum and cokes, or because you've just been through a traumat...
"Thank you." Mac said the next morning smiling across the kitchen table at Loren. Loren didn't even have to ask why he was thanking him - he knew why and simply smiled back. "Are you ready for this morning?" Loren gave Mac a confused look wondering what he meant until if dawned on him that he was talking about the impending visitors. "I guess so. Are you su...
Part 3: In which I fall in lust, and face the consequences... At last I'm free of Luis. I no longer need an 'agent'. But I've learned enough from my time as a 'Midnight Cowboy' to go solo. I look at myself naked in the mirror, pose and preen, Wow, I look good, so hot. Look at me, look at me, the delicious curve of my arse, peach-round and just as succulent,...
With our kids grown and gone Sharon, my wife of over 20 years, and I had taken to trying to put some of the sexual zing of our early marriage back into our lives. One of our new games involved tying the other up and then doing whatever we felt like. Within the limits of not inflicting any injuries or significant pain, we could play out our fantasies on our h...
Author's note: This is my first story posted on this site, and I'm excited to share it with you! This has been a favorite fantasy of mine for a while. I am looking to improve as a writer, so I'd love to hear what you responded to or didn't. I am working on a longer series about different characters that I hope to post relatively soon. A couple of disclai...
*All characters in this story are above the age of 18 years old* ***** Four men in expensive suits sat around a conference table, as another man made his presentation. The four men were all at the main office of the new and improved United States Male Slave Organization. They had been invited because of their wealth and influence for the possibility of buy...
The melancholy old songs were playing on the stereo. It had been 2 years ago, this day, that Andreas had been taken from me. Listening to the old 70s love ballads – The Carpenters, Barry Manilow, Barbra Streisand... All of those torch songs about lost love and trying to find my man or to try to replace the one that got away... I knew that in a little while,...
These events actually happened, to me, in England, quite some time ago. This is an abridged version of a much longer account I wrote some time ago. It is fully copyrighted. * * * I'm not going to begin this story where it should begin, with me being sent off to Ranleigh at the age of eleven. Going on twelve. Ranleigh School is quite obscure, but it's sim...