My name is Ronald Trevor. I'm a rather adventurous young man with a story I'd like to share with you. It concerns my need to satisfy a certain craving of mine. A need for extreme sex with strangers. It's why I go hunting at night. The evening had turned out quite well for me. I was coming home, and I wasn't alone. Yeah, I was just another tall, good-looking...
(For my fiftieth Lit submission, I chose to write a tale of a spurned man and the lengths he would go to to prove his desire for his love. Thanks to all the readers who have read the other forty nine tales I have woven already and I hope you enjoy this one. Please vote afterwards and let me know what to do or what I have done right.) * I sent you ahead to...
Introduction: A young girl's journey into the debauchery of very wealthy and powerful men's private lives. Sincere thanks to editor Grania2 for support and guidance. ***** I first met Ryan during our junior year in college. We had been introduced by mutual friends. Ryan was a nice looking guy, very well mannered. I could tell right away he had some class...
1923, Bright sunlight soared down onto the ground running of a patch of red and white roses in Mrs. Duntae's garden, as usual she was working on her roses even for a young lassie no man had ever taken a notice to her at all, their fore she stayed in her garden of roses and other flowers, Mrs. Duntae, whose name is actually, Rosa Louise Duntae. She was only...
Elena Wythe twisted her wedding ring and pulled it slowly off. She always felt a tinge of sadness doing that before one of her encounters, for her husband, he was a good guy really. But he'd know who she was when they met. They'd know each other for years. She through her bag over her shoulder and marched in to the supermarket, her wavy black hair bouncing b...
Eating black female ass is good for a brother's health, I thought wickedly to myself as I sat on my boo Adam Stephens handsome face, smothering him with my thick Somali derriere. My name is Ayaan Ismail and I'm a young Somali-Canadian Muslim woman living in the City of Ottawa, Ontario. Got one helluva story to share with you today. I'm teaching my beloved Ad...
My roommates had gone away on a trip for a week, so I had the house to myself for a few days. I had been waiting for a moment like this. As soon as they left I went to my closet to find all my girly clothes, toys, makeup, heels, and lingerie. I couldn't contain myself. I was so excited to turn myself into a sissy. I turned on some sissy hypno to listen to wh...
Kawaii, cuteness in Japanese culture, is literally translated to adorable, precious, lovable, or innocent. Lolita fashion, a Japanese fashion subculture, combines Victorian clothing from the Rococo period with gothic elements. The Lolita look consists of high heel/platform shoes, stockings, a bell shaped knee length skirt/dress, blouse/petticoat, and a fancy...
Recap I slipped through and followed the topless (but thong bikini-wearing) girl to an outdoor cabana bar only a short walk from the entrance. I could hear laughing in the pool through a high hedge and occasionally a man would slip inside through an eight-foot gate or another would return to the bar. A very tall waitress in a sheer one-piece tank suit broug...
Author's Note: This story is completely fictional and did not happen. All characters and names are fictional and were made up. I do not make money from these stories. Please do not copy and plagiarize my work. ****************** Los Angeles, California July 2013 Hanging from a white painted ceiling was a fan with rotating blades rotating at a moderate sp...