Man, I know I'm going to Hell for this, I thought as I worked my dick up Fatima Jawari's deliciously tight cunt. The nineteen-year-old Somali Hijabi winced and looked up at me with innocent, doe-like golden brown eyes. Whispering gently, I asked her how she felt and Fatima assured me that she was alright. Good, I thought, and raised her shapely legs in the a...
I think that my first exposure to the joy of peeing on myself had to be when I was just a little kid and during the summer at camp, I had to pee badly while swimming. I couldn't hold it and was embarrassed to get out of the lake in case I had an accident so just let the pressure go and felt the warmth of the pee fill my bathing suit and then flow down my leg...
Dan had a quick shower, brushed his teeth, and after giving himself an enema he started the process of becoming Alice. He stepped into their bedroom and opened the small walk in closet revealing men's clothing for him and Jake, Jake's old uniform from the marines, some various camo and tactical clothing Jake wears for his firearms training business then came...
They had always been in love with each other, ever since Phoebe was in seventh grade and he was in tenth. Of course, they would never say anything about it at that time; it was unacceptable for a tenth grader to date a girl in junior high school. But they both knew, and felt an odd kinship as they sometimes conversed in the hallways, because they were very m...
The bell rings and he looks up, it is a slice of upstairs, downstairs. He is elbow deep in suds and sheets but wipes his hands and rolls down his sleeves, scoops up the gold cufflinks bought for his last, landmark birthday by her and climbs the stairs. "Yes, Ma'am." He appears in the doorway to the long library. In the windows, the spring sunlight is fleck...
The eleven minutes past ten pulled out of Doncaster station bang on time, pulling me towards an interview that could change my life – if I got the job. Big 'if,' I thought, sweating and feeling distinctly un-presentable as I made my way down the carriages, looking for an unoccupied seat. I don't deny it, I'm fond of women, but no thought of sitting close e...
For me, that initial spark of sexual interest in a women often comes in the very first moment I see her, and it has always been so. As life goes, often there is no chance for me to find out whether we could have actually been a couple of some sort, which is frustrating. We just pass by, headed wherever we are going in our lives, with a partner or not, and ne...
While I was working my way through college, I got a job at this dirty little bar. It was a real toilet. Every night, the same people passed out on the same stools. Underage college kids tried to sneak beer, and pinch the waitresses' asses. Most of them didn't care as long as the tips were good. Hell, half of them hustled on the side anyway. But there were...
Natasha was cross. Her supposed trip of a life time to the reputedly sunny and friendly USA was not working out how she planned. She had certainly not been told that snow was likely in New York state's Catskill mountains- in June!- nor that the boss of the law firm where she had secured a job and whose house she had to live in would hardly utter a word to he...
(Author's Note: This is my first attempt at writing an erotic story, and my first Literotica submission. That means it is IMPERATIVE that I receive your votes and feedback. Otherwise, this new and amazing fount of talent will dry up, and I'll not want to write any more chapters. If all goes well, I do plan to write more in other categories...so here's hoping...