I want to thank all who commented on my last piece, I am sorry it has taken so long to follow it up! This is the second part of my shower room escapades with Bethan, who plays the part of herself in this story. I recommend you go back and read the first part before starting here. This story is really an exploration of my own cum fetish, so be warned: the...
As a man, it's easy to be dominant. It's easy to take. It's much harder to give. And that is why my present position is a difficult one. Simply put, you are going to do whatever you want to me. And I'm going to let you. No, I'm not just going to let you, I'm going to beg for it. I'm going to beg for it because I want it, I want whatever you want to do to me....
The second ferry story was told me by a sweet Indian transsexual called Pushpa. Whose name I especially relished, because if there was one thing she could do it was push. In fact there were many other things she could do, too, including holding me in her arms, embedded within me, still erect after having come twice. We were, in fact, waiting for her to be re...
They gathered inside the boardroom inside one of those overly designed skyscrapers. The room had an impressive view overlooking the city, taller than any other building or more acutely not overlooked. Inside where a select range of very wealthy individuals, collectively they had a larger wealth than most countries. They could have anything they wanted and...
Introduction: 'Encounter' records, in dialogue form, sex between two middle-aged strangers who have not had intercourse for a long time. 'Encounter 2' and Encounter 3 continue the dialogue. Encounter 4 continues it further. ***** 'Good morning, Jane. How splendid to wake up holding your bottom.' 'You've been holding it all night. And very comforting that...
On shaky legs I walk around to the other side of the car, but you beat me to it and open the door and hand me into the car. As I sit down, my dress parts once again and you can see my pussy glistening from the hard cum you've just given me. I go to cover up, but you stop my hand and almost pleadingly ask me to leave it like that. I look up at you and can s...
Chapter 1 When you are ready in the bathroom, just let me know and I will go and hug you so you can see me kissing you in the mirror...thrilling, isn't it! A few nice juicy kisses like you are found of and the heat is on... "Are you wet?" I said and you answered "I do not know! Can you help me to find out?" So together we each took one finger and went dow...
Opposite our hotel a building is being renovated. Scaffolding is being erected and the tradesmen have started early. The double-glazed window and heavy drapes in our room have blocked any sound that might have given us a hint of their presence. And, up until this point, the workmen have had no hint of our presence. But just at that moment one of them turns a...
This story is racist and sexist...just what you'd expect from a porn site. But since Lit is a higher-class site, the writing is better than you'd find on most porn sites, if I say so myself (because no one else will). Needless to say (but I'll say it anyway), I am not the narrator, although much of this story, if you can call it that, is derived from actual...
You stand nervously in front of the hotel room door. It's been a long drive and you're finally here. You close your eyes for a moment and remember the last time we were in the same town together, much less the same room. Taking a deep breath, you relax and reach up, knocking twice on the door. You look up and down the hallway, waiting, starting to wish that...