she screams again, her front extremely sore and her rear practically aflame. Face-down upon the heavy oak table lined with particularly coarse sandpaper, her tears fall unabated, trickling out from underneath the thick leather blindfold. As the heavy leather flogger descends upon her again and again and again, she involuntarily pulls at the chains connecting...
Author Note: I'd completed three chapters for the girl that could not cum and I think that is enough to ask for from any interested reader, but there was more to write for pun'kin in my imagination and I also saw a way to tie her new goal in with another heroine from the past that I couldn't resist. But since the first problem is solved (finding a selfish v...
Concerned that things might become too mundane, Marie and I had been careful to cultivate our sexual relationship in such a way as to allow for trying new and different things. As a result, we had tried, and learned to enjoy, spanking, anal sex, and a variety of sex toys. But, we were frequently looking for something new. Usually, I would come up with some...
You should never have thrown out my old leather jacket. I've had the jacket since high school. Not that I wear it all that often (it had gotten a bit too tight if you want to know the truth), and I know you've been riding me for years to get rid of it. But I never actually agreed to throw it out, and I was shocked when I went looking for it and you casually...
Hope everyone likes my story. This is my first one on Literotica. If enough votes come in I will write the rest of the story and submit it. My wife and I met about 12 years ago. It was instant attraction.(For me at least)The love making was torrid from the get go. After a few years of living together I asked her to marry me. She agreed. This brought us even...
My true love. That is what I consider my Marie to be. We met just out of high school and were inseparable from the start (about 1980). By the time we were in our early 20's we were living together and very happy. As the years flew by time was starting to take its toll on us. We had always had a super sex life. I could see we didn't have many sparks left an...
My hubby Steve and I lead a sexy life that isn't for everyone. We don't judge anyone else, and in turn, don't expect to be judged purely on our sexual lifestyle. Of course, it is essential to always practice safe sex. We are both approaching our forties, and have been married for a long time. We are totally comfortable with what we do. If you don't like sexy...
This story is intended for adult audiences only. All characters found within are above 18 years of age. This is the fourth chapter in a series centered on the heroine Kanesha Connors. This story was written with the help and approval of the lovely Aerielle. She is the inspiration of the lovely Kanesha and her perils. She has been a huge help in developing th...
Friday night - late It was late when the doorbell rang. Bili stretched as he left the couch to answer the door. A grin stretched across his face as he looked through the peephole in the door. It was Megan. It had been two weeks since she had left his home. He had thought that it would take her another week or two to get the nerve to come by again. He opene...
We had been watching some bondage porn before she went to go get ready, so I was not surprised at what she was wearing when she came back into the room. She was dressed in a black push up bra with white polka dots, and a matching little skirt. She also wore red lace crotchless panties and a black garter belt holding up black stockings. Underneath her bra, tw...