Apron Stories

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Two Hundred Dollars Ch. 23

by xtorch on Jun 4, 2019
Fetish

66 Dollars Kent woke up slowly, not aware of any specific moment in which consciousness came to him. He sensed more than knew, the whole night through, that he lay surrounded in feminine presences, ensconced in their perfumed flesh, permeated by the warmth of their bodies. A little bit of moisture had collected where their flesh touched under the bed sheets...

BBW Teacher Gets Attention Ch. 02

by lovematurebbws on Dec 23, 2017
Mature

Kevin works from home and had plenty of time to meet Nancy's request. For a week he had jerked off two or three times a day into each of her 42F bra cups. The smell of his dried semen in her bra was overwhelming. He would shove his cock between her large silky bra cups imagining himself tittyfucking her enormous saggy tits. His fantasies continued for week...

Crazy Times Pt. 02: Week 3

by marshunter45 on Jul 6, 2020
Fetish

The business dinner, It's been about three weeks and change since I moved in with Laurie, the well to do lady I moved in with after a couple of months dating. Much to my surprise, along with her demanding set of rules, she announced as part of our living agreement she expected me to stay nude at home, only wear what she approved of and adhere to her whims w...

K's Candy Ch. 014

by candy_slut on Sep 14, 2017
BDSM

Part 14 Entertaining We got home and I brought the groceries and liquor in from the car. I got everything put away while Katherine sat on the couch and worked on the menu for tonight. I came out into the living room. Mistress looked up at me. "Go upstairs and lay down in my bed for a while, Candy. I want you rested up for tonight. I'll wake you up in time....

Hannah Humiliated

by Hneedsitbad on Sep 15, 2017
BDSM

Part 6 My Master and I had been "dating" for 6 months. I say dating because I don't know what else to call it. He was also my boss. We were keeping this mostly on our own time now. At work I was just a manager at one of his hotels. Over all work was work although he would occasionally call and request I masturbate for him or do some other task just to keep...

Occupant Wrath

by knight13 on Sep 16, 2017
Interracial Love

To all my fans and critics I want to thank you! It is your comments and critiques that keep me going and help me become better. I welcome all feedback good and bad! Please don't hesitate to share your thoughts with me! Here is my return to the sci-fi/fantasy interracial genre. Thanks again! This story may or may not bear resemblance to another story that...

That I May Be Weak

by chele20035 on Sep 17, 2017
Celebrities & Fan Fiction

Hi! Can you believe it? Fanfic is now on literotica!! I was quite excited when I saw that. This is a little piece I wrote as a present for a friend of mine, and yes, it's the same me from the other places. I own nothing, but the ropes in my bedside table and the words in my head that demand to be let out. And this is in the Hunger Games universe(canon), se...

A Special Night With His Heart

by Mystical Master2 on Sep 13, 2017
BDSM

Coming home one night after work, I walk in and see you in the kitchen washing something in the sink. You are wearing a little apron and nothing else on under it. Standing in the doorway knowing you do not know I am home yet, I watch you as you move about at the sink. I watch your lovely ass and body move elegantly and gracefully about. Slowly I move up behi...

The Maid

by in_a_hawks_world on Sep 13, 2017
Erotic Couplings

The sun shone in through the gap in the curtain, casting a ray of sunshine upon the mantlepiece Fran was busy dusting. It was 9.30 in the morning. The kids were off to school and Ian was due home from work. She smiled at the thought. They had hours to play before the children were due home and Fran was in a really playful mood. She moved along the mantle an...

Sometimes

by SonicErotica on Sep 16, 2017
Toys & Masturbation

Sometimes... On one of those typical, boring days where hours go by and all you're doing is housework. And then you turn around and wonder where the day went. And vacuumed carpet just doesn't seem to justify the monotony of that day.... Well sometimes, on days like that...Just to remind myself that I exist as more than a vacant cleaning machine. And I guess...