When a woman talks, I can't always be sure that she is saying what she really means. I was deathly afraid that Carol had meant every word she had said to me. I was afraid to talk to her, but then, the last time we had talked about what was on my mind had been several months ago. I had meant what I said, and I was sure that Carol had too. Things change. I had...
This is an original work by Zeb_Carter and is protected under (c) copyright by U.S. copyright law. It is only being submitted at Literotica.Com and any submission to any other site has not been authorized by the Author. Leaving Du Page -- Part II As the clock struck four, Susan started the engine of her SUV and followed the truck in front of us. All the pe...
***This is a short story suggested by an anonymous comment on my story Lovely Linda's Back Door that intrigued me. I hope you enjoy it.*** ***** My pussy is getting wet as I slide the lubed nozzle of the enema bottle through my anus and further into my rectum. I can't resist stroking my lips to spread my juices over my clit. I contemplate stroking it to or...
The most wonderful thing in life is a surprise. I don’t mean a scare, like a loud noise or a near miss on the highway, or a surprise birthday party with friends jumping out from behind the furniture, but a more subtle and profound surprise. A realization that the shape of things you once though to be just so are actually far different, and far better, can re...
In May 1997 I was two months shy of my twentieth birthday & just finishing my sophomore year at St. Joseph's College, Brooklyn Campus. I had grown up speaking a dialect of Italian at home, had taken Italian as my foreign language all four years of high school, and at college I was doing well in advanced Italian...my professor said I spoke nearly as well as a...
I know you've been wanting to hear more about my latest adventures. How I've built up my status as an unrepentant slut and a fucking whore. How I'm A-OK with pulling down my blouse and lifting my skirt, offering my big tits and my unshaved pussy to whoever asks nicely. Are you hard yet, fucker? Let me tell you about what I did on my trip to Minneapolis las...
This is a multi-part story of how my girlfriend's friend (Rachel) turns out to be an anal slut and our numerous adventures together as she becomes our roomie for six weeks. This story contains blowjobs, butt plugs, anal play, assfucking and cheating. You can go from here or read the first two parts to get the plot a bit better (New Roomie Part 1, New Roomie...
As you will have noticed from my previous stories, I am gay. But for the last 20 years I have also been crossdressing and I now spend over half my time dressed. Over the years I have become more adventurous and now regularly dress in public. I live in the South of France not far from Cap D'Agde which during the summer is the sex capital of Europe. There is p...
A new Life I decided to go back to the big city and the only place I knew I might have a friend was Madame Silvers benefactor. The man that offered to give her a job when she lost the house. I put in a call to him and prepared to leave a message hoping he would get back to me. To my surprise he took the call and told me how much he missed Madame and that he...
The year since I met Samantha has been the most exciting time of my life since my cousin had taught me how to properly please a girl and gave me the confidence to do so before unleashing me on the unsuspecting girls of my High School (let me know if you ever want to hear THAT story). I was drawn to her quiet and shy demeanor, her genuine kindness and joy at...