When I woke up the next day it was one in the afternoon local time and Josie was gone. I got up and went to the bathroom for my morning ritual of a shave, pee, enema and a shower. Usually Josie does the enema but since she was gone I took care of it myself. When I came out of the bathroom I saw that someone had stripped and remade the bed and my robe an...
Tarsa nervously looked out at the circus of leather, latex and flesh in front of her, tugging the hem of her short maid's dress. "Come on Tarsa, if you're not a bitch about it, you'll have a great time." Her boyfriend Ron jibed, walking past her in his heavy leather 'dominator' coat. Tarsa suppressed a scowl at Ron's latest annoyance at her for being anythi...
-The Bench Carl was waiting for his hair to dry. As was his habit after his usual Saturday workout at the gym, he would relax on his favorite bench in a small neighborhood park. On nice days like this one, it only took a few minutes for his short hair to be dry enough so he would feel comfortable donning his motorcycle helmet. A small nondescript car slowed...
=============================== In case it isn't obvious, all characters are over the age of eighteen. One of them is over the age of eighteen hundred. =============================== The pocket watch told perfect time and wouldn't stop ticking. I realize that this is what watches are designed to do, but it had been too long. This was getting ridiculous...
There are two story fragments here. Both stories will only have limited appeal. They are both cuckolding stories. Just for the sake of clarity, the stories below feature: Cruel, attractive, and sexually aggressive wivesEmasculated and humiliated beta-male husbandsAlpha males, who enjoy the wives. Please don't bother sending me any rude emails, as they are...
Dear Readers, Firstly, this is a resubmission. This story was first posted under 'Romance,' as a celebration of exceeding 500 followers on Literotica. Despite the fact this story, at its core is about two people who fall in love (and have lots of sex), it was not well received. A rather vocal but small group of people made it their business to not read the...
Chapter Three: Keykeeper {Unknown location, Hell, night} Gabriel knew there had been a problem as soon as he and Leo materialized in the middle of a pitch black field of dead vegetation situated under an equally black night sky. When he had dematerialized from the King's Tower, he had been aiming to appear in the middle of a well known goblin town, to ma...
1. AT THE HUNT BALL Unremarked by the ladies in their crinolines or the gentlemen in their frock-coats, the two aristocrats slipped though the French windows onto the balcony. Behind them the music of a gavotte echoed from the ballroom. While the young, slim man gazed down into the dark evening, attempting to make out the shapes of the knot garden, the old...
It was an ordinary day except for the fact that it was only mid-morning and I was aching for a good hard orgasm. My husband had been out of town for a few days and before that had been my time of the month. It had been a good 10 days since we had a nice rousing session where all the right buttons were pushed and an amazing gasping, moaning, climax was ripped...
Chapter 13. Jenny's back... with me. It was the second Tuesday night after Thanksgiving when I went out to meet a few of our friends for snacks, drinks and conversation at Perkins. My housemate Brian was prepping for a trial and said he was going to stay home so I headed out alone. It was packed. There were over twenty-five guys present and the restaurant...