This story, and all my stories, contain fictionalized characters from memories of my life. First, a little about me. As I write this I am a Black, sixty + year old, still sexually active, bi, woman. When this adventure started in my 30's. At 30 years old I was at about 125 pounds, today 140. I am still 5 foot 7 inches tall, what were 36 Cs are now 38 Ds. I...
Master sits in his armchair, watching in amusement as I struggle on the carpet before him. He's tied my arms tightly behind my back and bound my breasts so they stand out deliciously. I can't move between my waist and my neck. After he tied me up he put a remote-controlled vibe in my pussy and a plug in my ass, with my chastity belt over both to ensure they...
Chapter 6 After getting home, Nancy, for the fourth evening in a row, changed into her home training outfit that consisted of the padded panties, corset, and shelf bra with a thin white front buttoning blouse, short shorts, wide belt, and of course, her 6 inch heeled training pumps. She had decided to wait till after Jim got there to wrap her nipples since...
Author's Foreword— This is my eighteenth offering to Literotica and the second of my two-part Thrusting Machine series. Comments are encouraged and welcome. You are also invited to visit my profile and find in there the list of my older offerings. Enjoy! + + + + + + + + + + + + + + + + + + + + + + + + + + + Thrusting Machine, Revisited Amber mourn...
Note to reader: My last entry, "One Glass of Wine?" was not very good. That was partly because it was hastily prepared in fantasy mode. This version, "One Glass of Wine, Revisited" (without a question mark) is, I think, better and here is why. The first was fiction, with things added that I would like to see done to me. But that is not up to me, so in this s...
"Do you want to fuck?" Helen demanded. She was wearing a red plaid skirt and posed with her hands on her hips to show off her tits to their full potential. She knew I believe them to be her best feature, I'd told her on numerous occasions. "No, I'm not in the mood." She turned, obviously aggrieved and left the room. My relationship with my flat mate had ne...
My sweetest, dearest ______________, Thank you for the wonderful letter! After such a long and rough week at work, especially the business trip to San Diego Wednesday and Thursday, it was so nice to come home late Friday night and find your heartfelt and arousing words awaiting me in the mailbox. All weekend, I've been thinking about the question toward...
I'm going to tell you the dirty little secret of working at a home improvement store: a sizable chunk of the customers aren't there to fix their houses. The largest proportion of these oddball customers come in two types. There's the art students. You know who they are because they are always asking weird questions about how to attach things that nobody ne...
The rack It's your sub's appointment. She wants to have some fun. Adult fun, that is. Something x-rated. How about a bondage scene? With all the requisite teasing, and naked flesh on display. We can tie you up good. That would be fun. Of course, bondage isn't bondage without someone there to enjoy it with you. Who doesn't want to be tied up for sensation pl...
(Please note: This story contains violence and extreme sexual episodes. If light stomached, please avoid! If not, hang on and read on!) I'd tried most things sexually in my 37 years. Hubby and I had played around with mild bondage and on occasions I'd had some wild b&d sex. However, I'd always wondered what it would be like to have someone who knew what t...