My name is Amber. I'm new to Literotica. I know that Literotica is supposed to be stories, but aren't our lives a string of stories. Sure, there are fictional stories, but there are also true stories, like I intend to write here. The thing is that when I tell my stories, and state that they're true, many people think I'm making up stories. My life is my life...
I was struck dumb by what we'd just seen. I was aware of heavy breathing, shocked myself when I realized it was my own breathing I could hear. I stood there, amazed that this sight had excited me. I could see Steve from the corner of my eye, it was like I couldn't tear my eyes away, his chest was rising rapidly and he was gently stroking his cock. I wondere...
It was 6 months ago today that Domina Kathryn accepted me as a personal slave in training. This had come after months of serving She who MUST BE OBEYED & WORSHIPPED. At the time She told me that there were many possible roles I could assume in the future ranging from a vanilla appearing husband to a fully transformed woman. I was told that it would take at l...
A True Slut’s Tales: The Honeymoon Introduction: A true slut is willing to try anything once. I’ve heard more than one guy say that they’d drag their balls through a mile of broken glass just to see up my skirt. Oh sure I’ve got breasts that, like my ass, are more than a hand full. And my waist is tucked in so that most men’s fingers touch when they use bo...
Sorry for taking so long to continue my story, but I had an unexpected business trip I had to take. Anyhow, let me continue. Here I was on my knees trying to suck this massive black cock while Stella was literally trying to feed his cock to me. She had her hands wrapped around the base and was trying to shove as much as she could into my mouth. I was almost...
I'm looking at the woman who just walked into my quarters, and for a moment, I just don't know what to say. She looks familiar in a way that nobody I've ever seen before looks familiar, and I find myself wondering if I've got a long-lost sister or something. Because she looks...she's older than me, maybe five years older, but other than that, I swear I see t...
"Pregnant?" I asked. I must have said the word at least five times while Tjen crossed her legs beneath her, my seed still flecking her thighs and gleaming from her sex. Tjen nodded mutely. "But how?" I asked. "The means seems obvious," she said, her voice flat. I put my hands over my face. A foot trod on the ground before the cellar window, showing tha...
My name is Melissa Joan Rhodes. Friends call me M.J. I'm originally from Plymouth. I'm currently a student at Norris College in the city of Boston, Massachusetts. At first glance, most people dismiss me as another Valley Girl type. I don't know why. It's what I come off as. Simply because I stand five feet ten inches tall, lean and athletic, with long, strai...
Kristasia, formerly a slave less than a day ago and now the wife of a demon god, paused as she entered her new husband's bedroom with him. She had escaped her wrathful master, a horde of demon soldiers, and a twisted creature half man and half spider, but after agreeing to spend forever with him, she was fairly certain there would be no escaping the demon go...
Keeping away from nutcases is always a good idea. My problem is that I'm basically a magnet for them. Seriously, on the bus, the train and at work, at the school library and everywhere I go. They're there, passive-aggressively sneezing, coughing, staring, spitting and hatefully staring in my general direction. Can someone save me from them? The name is Samue...