"Ladies and gentlemen welcome to... No Anal Mercy." Lillian Garcia blushed, "Please welcome from Boise Idaho, Torrie Wilson." Shortly after she was introduced and the music began playing Torrie wandered out, got in the ring and waved cautiously, the whole time looking understandably nervous. "Ok, now welcome from Toronto Canada, the WWE women's champion......
(Author’s Note: I’d better get over this thing I have for surprising my victims in their sleep before it becomes a cliché. That said…) Yep, this is it, Melanie thought. I've really had it with her. Her nineteen-year-old roommate, Cassie, lay sprawled on her bed, still wearing the short leather skirt and belly-baring bustier she’d been wearing the night bef...
I felt my heart hammering wildly in my chest and my breath becoming irregular as I watched the erotic scene in front of me, not being able to take my eyes away from the girl who was getting fucked hard by a group of men and she seemed to enjoy every second of it. But so was I as I felt my pussy getting wet and nipples becoming hard. When Mr. Robinson had m...
At nine o'clock, Crystal turned off the television. She had things to do that were much more urgent than looking at some dumb sitcom rerun, and she stood up and started toward her bedroom to prepare to take care of those things. Although she hated what she was about to do, and wished it wasn't necessary, her needs had become too strong to ignore. At twenty...
It was a warm but rainy summer day. Missy was standing by the front window pondering as to what to do for the day. Her intentions were to weed the flower gardens, but since it was raining, weeding was not an option. As she looked out the window, she began to think about the past few months, there were rough. She had a loss in her family, moved on her own and...
The stories in the "Celebrity" section of Literotica are all fictional parodies - none are true, nor are they approved of by the celebrities named in the stories. Authors write these fictitious stories about famous people for the same reason that Larry Flynt made fun of Jerry Falwell, because they can. The Supreme Court of the United States, the country wher...
You have instructed me to wait for you in just my stockings, suspender belt, knickers, heels and a blindfold. Just before the designated time, I leave the front door on the latch and go upstairs to lay out the requested toys on my bed. And then I wait, kneeling on the floor and anxiously straining to listen out for any noises that might indicate your arrival...
I can understand how you woke up the next morning anticipating what would happen after you were dropped of at work. A hot shower, perfect make up with just little more red lipstick applied to your full lips. Your heart raced wondering if you would be allowed to have his large, thick cock again as you wondered how to please him. She arrived at work and as h...
This story follows on after Amanda's first night with her college art teacher, Graham. It starts on the following day, her project/exam day. ***** I felt a cool breeze pass over my naked breasts and cursed myself for leaving the bedroom widow open. My nipples grew hard as the breeze caressed my skin, the smooth feel of the sheets on my naked body aroused m...
It's a warm summer evening, the sun just setting, creating a warm pink light that fills the windows throughout the house. I'm standing in the kitchen, making myself a snack. I feel you walk up behind me, but pretend to not hear your quiet steps. You stand behind me, and I feel your hot breath on my neck. "Where have you been?" you whisper in my ear....