************************************************* Copyright Oggbashan December 2014 The author asserts the moral right to be identified as the author of this work. This is a work of fiction. The events described here are imaginary; the settings and characters are fictitious and are not intended to represent specific places or living persons. ***********...
Authors note: This is just my second story on Lit. I appreciate all the interest people have shown in my first story. Your votes and comments are really appreciated and it really encourages me to continue writing. Hope you enjoy this one too... Madeleine ***** The bad thing about flying to New York is the fact that it is such a short hop, that it is very r...
I was like a dog with a bone. “You didn’t answer my question, Kate. I said, ‘Haven’t you had enough cock yet?’” She turned away from me and sobbed, her breasts heaving. There were tears in my eyes, too. Of course I was angry, but I knew I was being irrational. Greg had been screwing her since they’d arrived so what was different this time? Maybe it was the...
This is my favorite time and place. A warm, sunny early Summers day. A pavement café with not just good, but dynamite service and the best barista's in the world. Not just America, Brazil, Canada, or anywhere, but the whole world. Across the street a little way from the college. It's where I like to come after a hard day in the lab, just chilling out and gir...
If you haven't read part 1, I'd recommend it since that is the start of the transformation, but this story could pretty much stand on its own. This story contains interracial, dom/sub, t-girls, crossdressing/sissification and bondage. This story is fantasy. I like to stretch the limits of what's possible, so don't expect pure realism. For clarity: In m...
When my wife announced to me one day that she and her girlfriends were going lingerie shopping for husband "stocking-stuffers" (she seemed to think that was very funny), I was mildly surprised but more than thrilled. We'd been married almost four years and, while we still loved each other very much, things had gotten a little stale in the bedroom. I was all...
Hi, My name's Emily and I want to tell how I came to meet Gina and Martin, and how much my life has changed since then. I've asked Gina to edit and post my story on her pages at Literotica after she had shown me her own story. This first part is going to closely follow on from some of Gina's writings, primarily the part about how and where we first met, but...
Daisy had never felt so humiliated in her life. She had been unfaithful to her husband. She finished squirting the last ounce of water from the little nozzle into her sore pussy and placed the douche bag back under the sink. She didn't care if Frank said that he had a vasectomy, just the thought of having his little black seed floating around in there gave...
Kimmie Needs a Refill – Kimmie Demonstrates Squirting – Kimmie invites Don to a Squirting Party After returning home from Nikita's, I found that sleep was not going to available to me that night. I lay there, thinking and rethinking the events at Nikita's and how they would impact me from that point on. It was a useless endeavor, rendered meaningless by my...
Heather got back to her hotel room and was mobbed by her three friends. Who all wanted to know how her date went. She told them that it went well but held back about how the hostess had treated her and about the car ride back to the hotel. She knew her friends well enough to know that if Melissa got it in her head there would be no stopping her from hurting...