I've always been different. The kids at high school always made fun of the way I looked, the way I dressed, the way I spoke. This set of stories is about how things changed in my life, how I turned into the horny little slut that is writing this. Let me fill you in on the juicy details. My name is Jenny; I stand 5'5, size 8 dress size with some luscious 34D...
--Only months before, I was a shy sex deprived virgin boy with an uncircumcised prick, dreaming of my first piece of tail. I had a secret of my own. When I masturbated, it hurt my four-skin. I feared ripping it off and bleeding to death. I was also confused about my larger cock. Boys teased me about it. These facts are in another story, and yet others remain...
Fathiyah Al-Fatah stood, resplendent in her beautiful white wedding dress, and gazed adoringly at her future husband Charleston Winston. The young Saudi Arabian woman smiled and silently reminded her future mate to steady his nerves. The big and tall young Black man was having an uncharacteristically emotional day inside the Saint Joseph Catholic Church in d...
As Philip thrust the final blow to kill the evil fairy she started laughing. She knew Princess Aurora's curse was not over, that the instant she fell asleep tonight she would again be in a coma, this time filled with dreams of a real kiss of love. Upon waking all her pent up virginal sexual desires would be unleashed. That is if she ever woke up. The dragon...
I've been writing and posting stories on Literotica for over two years and I often get people asking me how I got to have such an obsession with non-consent and forced/coerced impregnation. I always refer people to the sanitized and romanticized version of my true first time story "Milestones" and then I leave it at that. One of my online penpals, Teri, co...
Driving home, the events of the night rambled through my head. It all seemed like a dream. Had I really just had sex with one of my former students or was it some form of hallucination. I was suddenly brought back to reality as some of the warm juices left from our encounter oozed it's way out of my still swollen vagina and onto the crotch of my panties. Sto...
I am not gay, or even Bi. I am just a horny old man who likes women so well he easily understands how one woman could make love to another and completely ignore men. If I were female, I would definitely be bi or maybe even a full blown lesbian. I know if I were a woman, I wouldn’t want some crusty, sweaty man to stick a dripping cock in my face and expect m...
Brad was in his freshman year at Western University when he learned of Professor Eatock's wife's problem. When they met at an orientation gathering Judy Eatock had taken the good-looking blonde student into her confidence. The professor's wife had revealed to Brad how she was desperate to have a child but her older husband had been unable to provide her wi...
I leaned back and let out a relaxing sigh. Today had all the makings of a great day. It was a beautiful Sunday morning, I was out by the pool, and I had the lips of a skilled cock-sucker wrapped firmly around my dick. Carmelita kneeled in the shallow end of the pool, her body underneath the water and her head bobbing on my cock, while I sat on the side with...
I already thought Anna was a nympho. I don't remember a single time in which I touched her cunt and it wasn't wet. She and I had sex at least twice a day -- once in the morning, once or twice in the evening and sometimes in the middle of the night or when I was home for lunch. And on weekends, sometimes we spent a whole day or even the whole weekend inside,...