Mr and Mrs Cinder had a daughter whom they named Ellen. However, due to their incompetence in form filling, her name was registered as Cinderellen at the school, and people called her Cindy. As time went by, she grew up into a very average looking girl. Her Daddy often worked on Saturday, which was good because Mummy took her round to Uncle George. They wou...
It was that time of year again. Everyone was running around hoping to find a date for the senior prom, and I was stuck alone again. It was about mid April, and prom was the first week in May. Girls were buying dresses and guys were renting tuxes. The last two years, I decided to rent a tux, even though I didn't have a date. I was hoping to find the crying gi...
At the end of our driveway I slowly turned left. I spent the next thirty minutes in a sort of trance as I drove the familiar route to the freeway. Memories of the neighbours kept interrupting my thoughts. If I had known that they were swingers we could have worked out some arrangement. My wife would not have been interested but I had often screwed around be...
This story is the truth, the whole truth, and nothing but the truth, so help me God. THE WINTER OF 1946-47 was long and cold in northern Montana. On Christmas Day my father pulled me on my brand-new sled to a neighbor's house, where we borrowed a load of firewood that we stacked on our back porch. I seem to remember that the thermometer read --55 that day,...
Thanks to Tseranc for being a willing volunteer to listen to this audio and offer critique and an honest opinion. I do hope you enjoy and please comment if you’d like. ~ Red * * * * * Click Here to listen. (10.5 min/mp3) * * * * * My Master has taught me many things. He has taught me how to bring him pleasure. He’s shown me that my punishments are there...
Growing up for me was a bit different than for most boys. Based on the rules of literotica I need to start my story when I was 18 and a senior in high school. I am, by nature, a nerd. I was in the AV club, I collect Chogoken figures and have an obsession with Anime from the late 60's, early 70's particularly the cartoons of Go Nagai. My Saturday mornings wer...
She kneeled on the cold tile in front of the door, with a scotch in one hand and her breasts jutted out in front of her, nipples painfully pert. He would be home soon, and after a long day at work and business that had to be taken care of afterward, Daddy always liked a good scotch...and his pet, naked. It was all she could do not to play with herself, give...
Doll knew Sara could not disobey her as she sent her on her way, as long as she controlled her sex life she would become more and more powerful! Suddenly she heard a noise coming from a familiar apartment. Doll listened closely as she heard Brian's radio from behind the door of the vacant apartment She left him in! "Brian? Do you read? Meet me in the baseme...
It was a late Saturday afternoon. My work had wound up early and I was returning home earlier than scheduled. Meera had not yet got any job and she had been bored to death since we moved into Bellary, a small town outside Bangalore. My company had set up a new plant there and the job kept me for long hours and in spite of us being married for only three mont...
I jumped in the passenger side and we waited for Sarah. I looked over in time to see Sarah strutting towards the car in a short skirt and t-shirt. It was like a scene from a movie. Everything slowed down as I took it all in. Those sexy, bare legs, the hypnotizing sway of her hips and the way her breasts moved inside her shirt, making it obvious she had remov...