Introduction A little insight into my naivety and a friend of mine might help for the story. Sherry and I work for a company that has over eight hundred employees just in the main office alone. We are interracial in employee mix but Sherry and I never socialized outside of our white mid-western upbringing. In fact, we never even discussed interracial relati...
I wrote my short story of an experience to Literotica not understanding or realizing the response I would get. Sometimes I was ashamed of what I had done but also very excited and masturbated to my actions many times. Please read chapter one if you have not. After writing my story, I have received over three hundred emails, I cannot believe it. About twenty...
like to thank Charliegutzache for his assistance in editing this story. This little fantasy is one that almost came true for me a few years ago and still obviously stirs my imagination. ***** She waited on her balcony, looking out over the river. Patience was not her strong point, in fact the only virtue she lacked, as she liked to tell her friends. It wa...
It was during lunch that the call came, a single text message that simply said 'door 5pm'. I was used to the terse messages and knew what he wanted. The thought of greeting him, naked and kneeling at the door when he arrived made my nipples ache and my clit throb. I wondered what he had planned. Master had promised me a special surprise a few days back and I...
This is a repost of an old romance story with a new edit. Chapter 8 Sherry’s orgasm bounced like a skipping stone, one diminishing peak after another, and then the final splash. Her overloaded senses didn’t identify the moisture on her face, until a drop fell on her lips. Reawakened taste buds recognized the saltiness of a tear. Sam hid his face in the p...
I was exhausted and slept until 5pm when I was awakened by a gentle kiss from Miss Annie. She took off my headphones and rocked my shoulder a bit. "Come on my sweet sleepy sissy, it's time to get you up and about. We have a fun evening planned for you baby girl". I rubbed the sleep from my eyes and saw Miss Annie's beautiful face looking down at me. "lets ge...
Six weeks later Autumn's threat behind summer's promise has turned into winter's shadow on the door. The sky is gray and will stay that way, except for a few bone-chillingly cold days that seem to bring the sun with them, until about April. The running-sap horniness of summer has settled somewhat, replaced by the occasional gut level desire for the warmth o...
Mrs. Smith welcomed Maureen forward with bijou kisses. Maureen's hand dipped into the fishbowl and held up her chosen medallion: No 1. A cheer arose from a table and Mr. Ingram strode forward to claim his raffle prize: Maureen for the rest of the day. Maureen stood tall as Mr. Ingram come forward. She smiled brightly and made long leggy strides to greet him...
NOTE: This is a continuing story of Innocence Lost (under incest). Thank you for all the feedbacks, comments and suggestions especially from readers who are anxious of the series. Warning: Not suitable for grammar anal readers. INTRO: It's toward the end of the school year; Josh (19) and his girlfriend Sheryl (18) are planning for their prom night. Sheryl h...
She had never ridden on a motorbike before. Now here she was, in a state of the Union she'd only visited twice before, riding pillion on what her friend called a Victory motorbike, made mostly in the US, "more Victory than Harley", he had said. Whatever that meant. They had just gone down the driveway but she was as tightly wound as a drum, her knees locked...