Boot Worship Stories

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Rain and Chinese Silk

by sacrificedangel on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

Note from Sacrificedangel ~ Just a little word of warning to those who normally read my romance work etc. This may not be for you...but you never know, it might! Keep an open mind and comments in the general realm of 'constructive' if possible. This was a story to make a Dom friend of mine smile - and thankfully it had the desired effect. Enjoy! ~~~ He was...

Gladys

by Greymead on Sep 15, 2017
Anal

I guess it shouldn't have been a real surprise - after all, we had been moving in this direction since the first time we fell into bed together. That first time had had all the passion you could hope for between two aroused people with strong sex-drives and a mutual attraction. I couldn't tell you what she thought of me, except that she was obviously interes...

Lisa's First Session

by Koba on Sep 12, 2017
BDSM

The cab pulls up to the stairway in front of the condominium complex. As Lisa looks out the window she feels her heart pounding wildly with anticipation. She has arrived at last! It has been a long day. An hour drive to the airport had been followed by a three hour wait and a five hour flight; and although the final leg, the taxi ride, has taken only twenty...

A Weekend Getaway

by pleaseisnotasafeword on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

Friday Alex called early on Friday morning. I hadn't expected his call, as I mused over some papers at my desk. As usual, there was a devilish quality to his voice, and he told me about his cabin, in the country. He continued to explain that it was just a small four room cabin, but it was completely secluded. There was also a lake next to the cabin. He was...

My Daughter's Friends

by flyingcarpet on Sep 14, 2017
Group Sex

November 10 - Dear Diary. I saw the hottest guy in school today. He's the singer for this new band. He's so cool. He's got tattoos and his nose and tongue are pierced and the way he shakes his ass when he's singing. I would love to meet him. November 15 - Dear Diary. I got to talk to him!!! His name is Ricky he's new to West High his band plays weekends at...

Morning Slave

by FluteMaster on Sep 12, 2017
BDSM

WARNING: This is hard core race play with degradation and some piss play. The story was written for a girl who loves this, and is in anticipation of her enacting this with me. If you don't like it, find something else to read. -------------------------------------------------- I woke to the warmth of her mouth on my cock, and the smell of fresh coffee and...

Unfaithfully Yours Ch. 02

by rot_teufel on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

edited by Treasured * Thomas moved around the kitchen putting away dishes. The stainless steel cock cage made it difficult to walk, and the anal probe vibrating in his ass had him on the verge of cumming. It had been a week since Robyn had caught him with Tracy the babysitter, he had spent that time in various forms of torment. Robyn had recorded the littl...

Passion is Blind

by sr71plt on Sep 16, 2017
Interracial Love

"They will allow it over my dead body!" The ferocity of Beau LaConte's angry declaration, accompanied by flailing of arms that set the carriage to wobbling, made me take fright. The LaContes had been our Mississippi delta neighbors for more than a century, but I should have known better than accept his offer for transport to the Hallow's Eve masked ball at...

Hollywood Gift Wrapped

by Frenchman on Sep 17, 2017
Mature

As a frequent contributor of tall tales to Literotica I realized perhaps my best story submitted just might be one that really happened to me when I was a 19-year old young man. And better yet, one also that could be a truly awesome Christmas story for the readers of Literotica. It all began during the final days of shopping madness before the Christmas of...

Meeting Hal Holbrook

by sheepyboy on Sep 15, 2017
Celebrities & Fan Fiction

Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. A request for a good friend in the US. ..well this certainly was a challenge. I hope I did it justice. As a teenage girl growing up in the 80s, I had never been one to follow the crowd. Nowhere was this more apparent than in the type of men I lusted after. Whilst my schoolmates filled their walls with posters of the...