I knew it was a dream as soon as Zoe opened the door of her dorm building. She was dressed in calf-high yellow rain boots and a pink cocktail dress with white polka dots. Zoe never dresses like that. It really did make sense, I reasoned. You don't end up at your best friend's dorm forty miles away when last you knew you were fast asleep in your own home, in...
__ Warning: A few things in this story might offend some people. Things like male-bashing, intolerance to non-smart people, stereotyping. But considering the perverted sexual things you’re here for, I don’t think it will be too big of an issue. No sex in this chapter. Mount Olympus, 2021, Throne room _“_Athena Darling, can you pass over one-eighth of that wa...
Chapter 3: The aftermath Author's note: In every story there is a high and a low, a dark chapter where everything seems to go to hell and nothing is certain, this is my dark chapter. Jennifer was aghast, humiliated, disappointed, and utterly and completely aroused. Somehow, maybe it was the shock of being betrayed so blatantly, she removed herself from the...
Written by: Absorb & 3four2b This story was something I was working on for awhile. I needed some extra input on it. I met on Literotica, 3four2b, a man who had similar writing and interests as myself. We messaged about working on a story together. I showed him what I had written and he added and edited and we came up with this story below. We hope you enjo...
The big house had loomed over the village for two hundred years or more. The landscape was flat, and it sat atop the only piece of rising ground like a faintly sinister guardian angel. It was viewed more with reverence than with fear by the villagers. It dominated their lives as a benign but uncertain presence. Sophie had known it all her short life. She ha...
Amanda woke up in a bad mood, she knew she had to get a physical in a few hours. She hated physicals, her doctor was an older man, maybe in his late 50s, and she always felt especially awkward during her physical. She secretly knew that part of the reason it was awkward was because she thought the nurse that was in the room was the sexiest thing. Magically,...
I WOULD RECOMMEND READING THE FIRST CHAPTER OF THIS STORY, OTHERWISE IT MIGHT BE MORE CONFUSING. I ALSO APOLOGIZE ABOUT THE LACK OF LENGTH, I HAVE NO COMPUTER AND WRITE ALL MY STORIES ON MY CELL PHONE. BUT ILL KEEP GETTING THE CHAPTERS OUT ASAP. THANKS FOR READING AND I HOPE I KEEP MEETING MY READERS EXPECTATIONS! Spencer gazed up into the piercing gr...
I am on my back in her bed: soft mattress, soft sheets, soft pillows, soft and hard her-muscle, gentle-my eyes follow the curve of the brawn in her arms, beneath her bronze(d) skin. She is holding herself up looking at me, her hair loose, the curls a curtain, a separate heaven of both of our faces. She is worried that I might not be strong enough, even thoug...
As I was approaching the hallway door, it opened. It was Tulla Jones, a shapely African-American. She was the Housekeeper assigned to this Building on the midnight shift. God I didn't realize how late it was. Tulla always wore a loose fitting blue uniform dress. She always came to work and goes home in the uniform and I don't think anyone ever saw her in str...
The slave known to me as 22 prepared me for my first appearance in public. My body had been fully waxed two days earlier and she shaved my head and brow line so I was smooth everywhere. The daily shaving and the pleasures that followed had become something that excited me and I now associated hairlessness with submissive pleasure. When all of the pamperin...