Until a few years ago, I had only a vague understanding of the term "cuckold" as it related to sexual relations between couples. As ignorant as I was I thought it had something to do with cheating. However, thanks to the overwhelming number of cuckold stories contributed to Literotica, I have been able to build a better appreciation of this term and the many...
You have the final say in all this. At any time you wish to stop you say your safe word. It stops then and there. But, once spoken it can not be revoked. Until that time you will trust me to never push you any harder then you want pushed." She sat there wondering if this was a dream or a nightmare. Was this an answer to her prayers or the beginning of her d...
My name is Alicia London. Just your average woman, really. Alright, I lied. There's absolutely nothing average about me. Never had been. I guess that's why the dudes like me. That's cool because I like them to be. Who wouldn't like me? A six-foot, statuesque, large-breasted, thick-bodied, bow-legged, wide-hipped and big-bottomed woman with jet-black skin and...
I fart a lot after anal sex, and it can't be helped because a big strap-on dick in the ass can stretch a woman's anal cavity, you know? My name is Khadija Muhammad, and I'm a young Black woman of Somali descent living in the City of Ottawa, Province of Ontario. My family moved to Ontario, Canada, from our hometown of Mogadishu in Somalia in 1999. I'm twenty...
With Jane now in her late twenties, our adventurous lifestyle meant that we began to become rather more easily recognised – at least around our regular haunts - and my unusual preference of encouraging Jane to participate in casual sex with complete strangers, had led us - on occasions - to be recognised, and approached This was not what I wanted – I prefe...
Sir Gideon asked me to try the equipment in the room for comfort, smiling at me reassuringly. "Please be gentle with me Sir. I've never been examined like this before." Indicating the velvet ropes at each corner of the device with my eyes before lowering them again. "Your safe word?" He asked abruptly, his smile vanished. "Kent." I replied softly. Anothe...
Here it was, February already and my birthday weekend at last. A mixed sense of emotions crossed over me, I was happy that I was going to have a nice relaxing weekend, but I was none-to-thrilled that at the end of the weekend I would be 39. Fuck me, the big 4-0 is right around the corner now. Oh well, I'm going to make the most of it. By my request there is...
The following story is a work of fiction and is my first attempt at writing erotic literature as such there will be more story than sex in this chapter, so if you are looking for a pure masturbation piece I suggest you look elsewhere. The email address used in the story is created for this story and is not used by this author, someone else may be using tha...
Perhaps you've seen my Donna at the clubs on a Friday or Saturday night. She's the beautiful blonde woman, mature, in control, and dressed to kill in provocative dresses and stiletto heels. She's the classy lady wearing the "little black dress" revealing most of her shapely legs and her ample breasts. You see her, the one that's sitting on the bar stool reve...
Nathan slowly slipped from the bed as she lay there helpless and panting to catch her breath. He reached into the drawer of the night table and pulled out a set of nipple clamps. He gazed down at her to see her reaction. He saw the eagerness in her eyes as she arched her back pushing her breasts upwards to him. He began to flick each nipple with his finger...