"What do you mean, you like bossy Black women?" Victoria Brown said, incredulity all over her lovely face, and she looked at the man seated opposite her as though he had two heads. Markus Clayton smiled and shrugged, then nodded firmly, his soulful brown eyes boring into Victoria's. Well, the brother appeared sincere, this much Victoria could tell. It was a...
The door was slightly ajar. I stepped closer to my New York City apartment entrance and reached my arm through the dull yellow light of the hallway to grasp the tarnished knob. This was how I'd ordered it to be. I smiled, imagining my girl scurrying around the rooms, making sure everything was perfectly in order. I grinned harder imagining the obscure things...
I'm a 40 year old bisexual Femme Dom, but I wasn't always so open minded about my sexual interests. I came from a very rural, homophobic sort of background. Homoeroticism, bisexuality, or reverse role playing were strictly taboo for me. Perhaps one of the reasons why anal sex and strap on penetration has held such a fascination for me is because it because...
The zipper snicked closed, molding the leather to her legs an inch at a time. The leather conformed and encased her calves, then her knees, and finally her soft, smooth thighs. The rich smell of luscious leather permeated the air. She breathed it in, stood up, and faced herself in the mirror. She wore a black leather micro mini skirt. The leather halter top...
EPISODE 1: The Introduction I've read stories from Literotica for some time now and am impressed with the writing and imaginations of the contributors. My favorites are Loving Wives, since I am one of them. I assume that most readers are male, but there are some women who also get off reading what others have done or fantasize about. So, after much internal...
Making the arrangements had been...nerve racking. Both of us had so many reservations yet, at the same time, so many reasons to go ahead. Two years of emails and phone conversations and some chaste webcamming had lead to this -- we were finally going to meet. A stolen weekend where, unknown to her, I was going to make as many of her fantasies come true as po...
You enter the Inn and I am kneeling by your chair, my silk robe open, I kneel with my back straight, thighs open slightly offering you a view of what you own, my head up, eyes down cast, palms face up rested on my lap, I sit and wait. My heart is pounding, it has been days since I saw you and I have missed you beyond belief. My breathing quickens as I hear...
Cindy was a divorcee of seven years. She finally found someone to share her life with again, but, she had a problem. It was her sex life. All of her adult life, sex was something she just had to do to please her husband. Cindy married early after high school and stayed married to him for ten long years. Her husband was the only man she had made love to, he...
Chapter 1: ...And Introducing Lily Welcome to The Academy. We have never called it anything else. We have never known it as anything else. We have been here since 1792, an age when decadence and the idea of a libertine was not so unheard of. We have thrived here for ages and have made little secret of it, though most still think of us as a “secret society”...
This is Tina's true real life story about her first proper caning. She told me her story over two Instant Message (IM) sessions. Tina is Swedish, 22 years old, tall, well toned (she does karate) and blond haired, with a large bottom. She has a 'thing' about discipline. [Session One] Tina: Hey Michael, I got an real life caning this weekend! I met a very ol...