Chapter I Wet Rose Prelude Darkness started melting through autumn raindrops sensitively scratching windows pestered with coldness. The city of Gratewill woke up on the chest of wet evening, smelling like memories of childish craziness. It was raining gently, feeling like the nature was getting ready to burst in tears and overflow all day distress over a...
Copyright Oggbashan April 2019 The author asserts the moral right to be identified as the author of this work. This is a work of fiction. The events described here are imaginary; the settings and characters are fictitious and are not intended to represent specific places or living persons. ***** The growing craze for sexual adventures was Matmos Mud. It...
Let me introduce myself. I am a submissive slut. Sir K's submissive slut to be exact. I haven't been his submissive slut but for the past year. Before this year I was just his.... well.... guess I was just a slut for the last couple of years. I have always enjoyed being a slut for Sir K and have really enjoyed being his submissive slut for the most part. Mos...
I'm Seb McGrath a just started engineer at Tesla Manufacturing in Fremont CA, I'm 22 and proud to be geeky engineer but it leaves me ill at ease with the dating scene, I'm not a virgin but I might as well be for all I remember of that one drunken foray. I'm meeting college friends, male of course, in Las Vegas for a long weekend's fun at the Vegas Park Spee...
I ring the taxi as she lifts her self from the desk. I watch her as she pulls her bra back over her sumptuous breasts and fastens the buttons on her blouse. She doesn't touch the top three, leaving her full cleavage on view in a manner that borders on indecency without crossing the line. As I speak to the operator her weary legs take her across the room to w...
Dear Tristan, I've tried writing this letter a hundred times. I know you've been waiting so long, and I'm sorry about that. But depending on how much of this you're willing to read, I hope you'll understand why it was so difficult. I couldn't decide how honest to be, not because I don't trust you, but because I'm embarrassed. I don't really think of myself...
Dear Literotica readers, grab a drink, keep one hand free and take your time with this one - it has a sequel! For those unfamiliar with my style and subject matter: I write dark stuff. Check the tags for warnings. I am much obliged to proofreader mister Ana for invaluable advice. Let me know if it got you off in the comments, okay? ***** "Richard's comin...
I woke up late Sunday morning after a long night of wonderful lovemaking. I felt warm, safe and utterly comfortable in his arms. With a smile I thought back to the past night, reliving every moment, slowly and with pleasure. Everything from my initial feeling of being in control and bringing him pleasure to our final slow lovemaking before falling asleep in...
I laid there with my dick in Judy's mouth, and her pussy in my face. My dick started to go limp a little as her fluttering died away. She unstraddled my face and grabbed my cock with her hand. A couple more pumps with her hand and lips and I was pointed again. Then she straddled my hips and lowered her wet self onto me. With a moan I realized she wasn't loos...
"Jordan, wake up!" shouts Ron. "Ugh, go away, ass!" say I, still half asleep. "Jordan, are you going to spend your 18th birthday asleep or come see what is in store for you?" Suddenly I jump, realizing just what day it is. I am finally 18! "Ron, what time is it?" I mumble. "Dude, it's nine." Shit! I am late! Rachel is going to be pissed! I hurry an...