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Slut: Brandi and the BBC Pt. 06

by NeilMc123 on Sep 16, 2017
Interracial Love

I was just out of the shower, where Yani and Dex were inspecting every visible inch of me. Making sure every part of my body was clean, hairless and ready for fucking. Thirty minutes earlier, before I got in the shower, I was standing naked in the bathroom being given the once over by the black twins. Dex smiled at me, seemingly pleased at what he saw, then...

Lake Ontario Ch. 03

by LaurenWestley on Sep 16, 2017
Transsexuals & Crossdressers

Well, several months have gone by since the bikers came to town. I am sitting here wearing a pink chiffon baby doll outfit waiting. Now, I have real breasts, 38C, compliments of the biker who was a drop out med student and a locked room that contained all sorts of medicines. I never knew that there was a pharmacy in this town. My nipples firm just like a gir...

Hungry for Emdamania Pt. 01

by HungryGuy on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

cowritten by Hungry Guy & Emdamania * CHAPTER 1 * * BY EMDAMANIA * She knelt at his feet. Looking up at him fully clothed but with his semi flaccid penis hanging outside of his open trousers, her nerves crackled with excitement. This was not to be some ordinary blowjob, although at 36 she still enjoyed a tremendous thrill from the thought of eagerly and j...

Gang Bang Club

by kinkyCostumes on Sep 14, 2017
Group Sex

I was surfing through the net when I came across an ad for single males to join in on a gang bang. This of course caught my eye and I replied to the ad. The response came back and it was for a local swingers club. I have always been interested in the "lifestyle" but never had the opportunity to indulge. Finding myself recently single I thought, "Now or never...

The Play Area Ch. 01

by Marabunta on Aug 31, 2017
Fetish

She walks into the new house where her hubby has been working on the decorating before they can move in and finds a note instructing her make her way to the kitchen. She finds another note telling her to go down into the basement and once there she wonders what's going on. All she can see is his gadgets, work space and diagrams pinned against the walls. When...

Night of Debauchery Ch. 02

by hhorse on Sep 13, 2017
BDSM

Thanks to everybody for reading these stories. They were originally written for my entertainment, and to help various girlfriends cope with the lonely nights when I wasn't there to entertain them. There are more to come! Also, thanks to my Literotica editor LissaSue, who is making my ramblings fit for human consumption. Pushing the Envelope. After thei...

The Human Toilet

by MsBlueVelvet on Sep 26, 2017
Fetish

He comes to me to be used, to be degraded, to become nothing more than a double-ended piece of pipework. A sly winking poke-point on one end, a gaping wide receptacle on the other, there to catch the slurry of filth my body produces. To feed him. To force him. To make him. His only purpose is to be my human toilet. I do not need him. This isn't abo...

The Mindy Machine

by HungryGuy on Sep 13, 2017
Fetish

With a side business of building BDSM gear, Guy was making a nice little side income. His most popular item was a _Sperm Sponge_ harness: a rather complicated item of straps, rings, and buckles that the slave wore on her head with a cock-ring pressed tightly to her mouth, and another collection of straps, rings, and buckles that he Dominant wore on his hips...

Oh Poo-Poo

by HungryGuy on Sep 13, 2017
BDSM

Laurie was in a funk. She had been in the scene for the past ten years. Then, all of a sudden, her Master said that he wanted a vanilla relationship two days ago, and set her free. So now she had left their Chelsea loft and was walking down 6th avenue with no particular destination in mind. Perhaps say a prayer at Ground Zero, then take a train out to Jers...

The Unwilling

by owengreybeard on Sep 17, 2017
Non-Erotic

This actually happened to me back in 1981, when I was the greensmaster of a large Memorial Park in Southern Oregon. Some names have been changed, but the rest is pretty much how it came down. If you ever have a change to spend time in a working relationship with the deceased, I suggest you do it. It will change you. Please vote! * The wind blew oak leaves...