Eric had just received his first drink in exchange for the token, and was trying to act nonchalant and uninterested as countless leather clad beauties brushed by him; their feminine essences mixed with the scent of their leather- for him a smell synonymous with domination- had his cock quivering to an erection. Each one of the women simply oozed natural supe...
After Marilyn and I finished our cigars, my dirty little mind came up with a new scenario that would have shocked and ashamed the old me. "Marilyn, are you completely sure that you have Jeff under your control? I mean will he do anything?" "I'm not sure of everything, Alexis, but ... where are you going with this?" "Well, you have discovered for yourself,...
"Do you trust me?" Krista had forgotten how it progressed this far. On her back laying on her bed, her arms covered her small, pert breasts while Lia's hands had grasped onto the waistband of her panties, the only article of clothing on her body before she'd be completely naked. She stared down across her pale skin, her slim body. Lia's chin rested on her r...
Chapter 1: The Transformation I live in a midwestern university town, and there are plenty of internationally renowned experts in this and that. When a famous artist Marcelo asked my wife Sierra to model for him, she asked me what I thought. She was asking for feedback, but I gave her permission. I wasn't comfortable with it, but the "man in charge" inside...
How would you describe your vision of the ideal man? The type of man you want to be with. The type of man you never tire of fucking. Every woman has a vision of her ideal man. Real men are confident, take charge, protective, faithful. Always there when you need them. They listen, are decisive, take action and above all, know how to fuck their women and make...
Issue #3: Cover Girl's Welcome [Note: This story is based on the Marvel Comics version of G.I. Joe.] It was a humid summer day on Staten Island. It was easy to break a sweat just walking a short distance outside. Despite the heat, several members of the G.I. Joe team were training outside, and were now running laps in front of the Motor Pool at Fort Wadswo...
This story contains elements of CFNM, BDSM, authoritative control and family relationships. If any of these elements are likely to cause offence, please skip to another story. It's 2012 and the recently renamed state of the C.F.N.M. Republic has been in existence now for nearly 40 years and public nudity and control of all males has eventually become the...
Oscar could smell her vaginal juices from his proximity kneeling between her legs. Her delicious cunt beckoned his waiting mouth. "I do need to warn you dear that I'm a squirter!" Bea cautioned. "Once my floodgates are opened its head for the high ground!" "Let it pour!" Oscar replied as he buried his face deep between her thighs and tasted he sweet guim....
Hi... This is a story that I have written on the request of a literotica reader. The story is from his perspective. It is my first such story and I would like to know how badly I sucked at it! I am a 24 year old guy, fair, about 5 foot 8 in tall, of average build with a 6 in cock. But, what makes me not so average is that three gorgeous women fuck me every...
The Master I am following you again. You always look at the ground when you walk. I like that; you have the makings of exactly what I want. The way you walk, the way you handle everyday situations. You are just what I have been looking for. You have spirit. The others, they gave in too easy. You will be a challenge. I can feel it. Some days I won’t even k...