Sharon eventually got to sleep after tossing and turning in the dark fetid heat, crammed between Sweetness’ and Tracey’s own hot bodies, and long after the moaning and gasping ceased from the mattress where Buttercup was sleeping with Joy. When she awoke it was on a lumpy mattress sodden with sweat and the strange sensations of a slobbery tactile probing in...
Sorry it's taken a while. Definitely back into Jake and Sammie's story and planning on more in the next few months. Thank you for all the positive messages. I hope you enjoy "What Happens Next...". Cate ***** You know that saying "It's the quiet ones you have to watch"? Holy shit! So technically he didn't get to see a damn thing which was a crying shame...
Beca had no idea why she was showering in a boys' high school locker room. Well, she knew that the Nationals were being held in Otisburg, where the Annual Clothesline Traditionalist Convention had booked all the hotels solid, so the Elders of A Capella had put them up with sleeping bags in the gymnasium of the local high school. Of course, no one had wanted...
Clint pulled the half dozen blankets on his bed over himself even tighter in the hopes it would stop his shivering at least until the next round of sweating hit him. He'd had the flu before but never this bad. He probably should have stayed in bed all day, but there was no way he was missing his only daughter's graduation from college. Even in the heated aud...
Master's a Bastard Ms. Ponsonby grasped the counter with all her might, and bit her lower lip. Five harsh painful lines on her upper thighs, two on her back and three already on her bottom. And oh, she wanted to masturbate! Specs swung the rattan cane hard against her small but curvy buttocks. "How many is it?" "Oooh!" Ms. Ponsonby screamed. She reached...
***This story contains scenes of horror violence... reader discretion is advised... *** Tokyo was the front page news that no one knew anything about, after a catastrophic blast inside the city and the initial reports of a contagion, the country became an information dead zone. With my lucky stars though I negotiated my way into being the only reporter to...
Although I've been a member of Literotica for a long time, I've never made a submission until now, mostly because the stories I create are for my own entertainment and I was terrified of sharing my own deepest fantasies with anyone else, let alone strangers. This story is something I wrote many years ago when my writing was much simpler and more crude than i...
Sunita Johansson gazed into the long bedroom mirror, turning in profile to survey her hips and bum before smoothing down the cotton skirt. Swivelling around, the hem rode halfway up her angular thighs. Reaching up, a smear of pink lipstick defined a heart-shaped pout. The unlikely coupling of a Scandinavian businessman and an Indian beauty queen 25 years ago...
Relatively new here I want to thank all the friendly and helpful readers and writers I have met. Particular thanks to thewinedarksea who has given me some invaluable assistance with this story. ***** I am angel without wings. I was banished from heaven and returned to mortality after an incident where I became lost in my desires. Taking pleasure in a man,...
I know what's on the menu for tonight, and have everything ready. My blacking kit, a chamois to begin with, whiskey at the bar. You didn't give instructions for anything else, but I took my best guess for attire - a plain black t shirt and white cotton panties. After all, I wouldn't be wearing it long. You arrive, and are greeted exuberantly, with a hug an...