All characters in this story are 18 or older. You on the other hand, must be 18 or older to view this, if you're not, please click that red x in the corner and if you are, please enjoy reading The Texter. Best Regards to Teloz for his editing. It was morning and the sun was just starting to shine through the bedroom window, when the blast of an alarm cloc...
The following week had somehow dragged and flown by at the same time. We were both incredibly excited at the prospect of a room at The Club and I'd shown you the pictures of what might be in store for us. Your response had been amazing and utterly arousing, fucking me hard in front of the PC as you stared at the different rooms. There were about a dozen ro...
Fair warning, this story involves group sex with a married couple. I know some people on Lit have a problem with that so if that's not your thing, just skip over this story. For the rest of you, hope you enjoy. Special thanks to my supporters, especially JB who helped proof this. Any typos that are left are on me ;) --- I was sitting at home, enjoying a la...
There were two naked girls contentedly drifting into slumber on my bed, arms and legs entwined gently as their last embrace melted into sleep. I thought to myself that orgasms should be marketed as sleeping aids, the two of them were almost gone and despite the amazing surprise of the night I had just had, I was barely able to keep my eyes open. But I stagge...
This started as a quick story I decided to write up. Although it's a little far fetched, the basic premise came from actual events. Includes cuckold, anal & oral. As always constructive criticism is always welcome. * * * Arriving at the front door, visibly nervous and desperately trying to show confidence she knocked on the door. Steeling her nerves Rebe...
Viciously I grabbed her breasts, twisting them as I squeezed as hard as I could. She cried out and tried to kick me, but my karate training allowed me to block the kick easily, only causing a bruise on that china-like leg. I kneaded those mounds of flesh like a potter squeezing a lump of clay, forcing them into new and unusual shapes. She whimpered in real p...
"Was traffic bad?" asked Crystal, setting the timer on the oven as Jeff walked in the door. She wiped her hands on her apron. "They're supposed to be here in about forty-five minutes. Can you set the table while I get ready?" Jeff put down his laptop bag, closing the door with his foot. "Dinner smells great." He hung up his coat, then walked into the kitche...
Sarah was seated at the dining room table between her brother and cousin, shoulders slumped, napkin folded in her lap. She was nursing a grade-A hangover and trying her best not to spoil Thanksgiving dinner. "Shall we say Grace?" her grandfather asked from the head of the table. No one said anything. The first person to agree would get the honors. Sarah...
Chapter 02: The Club Janice was going out of town again on business. She hated to leave me. For some reason she was super insecure. So I gave her a little assignment. I asked he to write down three sexual things she wanted to try but never had. I told her I'd do the same and we'd compare see about fulfilling all of them. When her email arrived, I was amaz...
Tracy tested the silk scarves wrapped around her wrists and forearms. They were so expertly tied that you couldn't really see where they were knotted and it didn't feel at all restrictive until you tried to move. They were bound together in front of her and from there tied by a single large rope that extended to the end of the bed secured to the bed frame be...