The Floating World - American Girls Down Under Authors' note. This is a collaborative story by Electricblue66 and LoquiSordidaAdMe. We have each taken previously established characters and brought them together especially for the Literotica "In a Sunburned Country" Anthology, 2018. Please vote and support two authors! Also, because we have two American girl...
"Well?" Jeremiah demanded, "Where the fuck is she?" The two men looked at each other but didn't speak; they were too terrified to say anything. "Do not make me ask again." Jeremiah said softly. "I... I mean we came to the door and they were gone." one of the men said. "Why did you come to the door? Did you not understand my instructions?" Jeremiah asked...
How did I get myself into this mess? There I was, leaned over the side of her bed, legs spread wide, bound and blindfolded. I could hardly move, could barely even squirm. She'd put these bondage cuffs on my wrists and ankles; ones that had metal fasteners to either be clipped together or restrained to something else. And restrained, I most definitely was....
(FutaWriter here. Thanks for all the support on the last story! I never thought anyone would see it, let alone it get a 4.2 rating with over 3 thousand views! For all you who thought I had too much exposition last time, this story has actual sex in it. Enjoy! PS: I know the sex scene kind of breaks the laws of human anatomy, but you don't come here for reali...
Master felt her muscles contracting and griping onto him as if her life depended on it and as she had the most intense, incredible, orgasm of her entire life, he filled her up with his own hot cum. As the last drops of his cum split out into her, he thrusted one final time just for good measure and pulled out of her. "Quinn, clean her up..." He ordered as...
A couple hours later Britt woke up. She looked at the clock, and it was just after eight in the morning. She tried to get out of bed quietly, but she hit her foot on the chair that was next to the bed still, and she wasn't quiet about it. Quinn woke up somewhat startled, and she assured him she was okay. He saw her getting her shoes on and asked, "Are you le...
The street was dark and dreary, the old lights barely illuminating the road in spotty infrequency where they still functioned. Quinn remembered when the gloomy, bumpy roads at night used to scare her when she first started driving in high school, but now it just seemed like a good metaphor of her dismal life. It was amazing how quick life could go from its s...
Author's note: This is a story based on Glee. It takes place during the later seasons, when both the actresses and the characters in the story are over 18. * It all started with Rachel being a drama queen. That didn't really narrow it down, but after Mr. Schu said the week's assignment would definitely be boy bands from the 80s, Rachel stormed off without...
This story, like all others, has a beginning. It starts with a door. All in all, it was quite a nice door: correct dimensions, made of cherry, with a big dream catcher hanging in the middle. It was also the only thing keeping me out of the bedroom. You see, the door was locked. I leaned forward, placed my ear against the door, and strained to hear what wa...
"Whose the new guy?" Amber and Jane were sitting in English class waiting for the rest of the students to enter. "His name is Quinn. He lives next door to me. He's from Texas, but doesn't have a weird accent." "He's cute. Did you guys make out?" "Jane! Is that all you ever think about?" "No. I also think about school work, occasionally." Both girls lau...