Your class is over but in your way out you hear Mrs Doe say your name. You turn back and ask what she wants, she says “John im afraid I have something to talk to you about“ you’re worried but you can’t help but notice how good she looks “okay miss, what is it?” you say while obviously checking her out.What's next? Cucking Feet What's next? Cucking Feet...
Dear readers, this my first erotic story, all of protagonists here are fictional consenting adults, I hope you enjoy reading it! ***** I was 21 year old student with part-time job, living in a small flat in big city when this all happened. I broke up with my girlfriend Michelle, after seven month long relationship with her, because I received a video from...
Anonymous said: Hey love your blog. Can you do a story where a Milf makes a deal with her sons bully to stop him from bully him, but the only way he agrees to it is if she goes to his party and let him and a few of his friends see her naked but end up getting her drunk and fucks all of them. Letting them fuck all her holes and coming everywhere. * When my...
Authors note: This is an edited version to correct the error of changing from a first person account to a third person account in the middle of the story. All characters in this story are totally fictitious. They are not based on real people. All sexual acts are between adults over 18 years of age. I have no experience with transsexual people and any misrepr...
A personal story written about and for Literotica member PatheticJamie. This was requested by her and was written with her full permission. As Jamie checked into the low-budget hotel with its drab décor, the receptionist caught her eye. Jamie knew this woman. Of course, she'd gone to high school with her, where she mercilessly bullied and humiliated her at...
Lynchburg prison was a low security prison for non-dangerous criminals. Mostly white collar criminals with money ended up in this place. It was actually not too shabby a facility. It had single rooms with en suite bathrooms equipped with private showers, drawers for your limited clothing choices and a TV in each room. I was even able to take my Xbox into the...
A months passed since the awful day that Bill, my horrible bully, fucked my mum. Again and again and again. I don't know if he's been back for more or not, after begging him not to my next move was to run away. I couldn't live there any more. I haven't spoken to my mum, I haven't gone near that house. Living with my uncle now and my life has improved no end...
Note: This fictional story is posted on the Literotica website. Do not repost anywhere else without the author's consent .This is a work of fiction, intended to entertain adult readers. It has graphic erotic scenes and offensive language. If you can't legally view this, please don't! All characters and names of the story are fictional! Any resemblance betwee...
The Valentine's Day Surprise This story is about a mother's betrayal. If that's not your think, than don't read this story. All characters are over 18. Prologue It was the Christmas dance soon and Will had spent the past 10 minutes sitting in the common room summoning the courage to ask Sarah if she wanted to be his date. He timidly shuffled over to where...
I saw Mr. and Mrs. French stopped at the light where Southgate crosses Euclid Avenue and becomes Hill Street. Before they put up a stoplight, there was only a stop sign. Euclid Avenue was called Nicolas. Back then, Mr. French's old Plymouth, with its huge fins in the back, would have still attracted attention. I was probably the only one who noticed it today...