My wife Mary and I had had a couple of threesomes in the past, both with another man. Both of them had occurred after a party, and after consuming a fair amount of alcohol! Both had been spur of the moment things, with no planning, but had been enormously exciting. This particular incident followed the others in all respects except one. The third person in t...
Violet stood outside the Carver Hotel in the dark. Shielding her eyes from the lamp overhead, she looked up at the monolithic structure. It was apparently quite old and quite ornate. Inside, her would-be assassin, Elene, awaited her. She hoped she wasn't walking into a trap. She could turn around right now and walk away. Strangely, she sensed that she needed...
Carnivals have always been a great love of mine. Growing up, my friends thought it was strange how excited I became at the news of a carnival coming to town, but they were cunts. It took me awhile to pinpoint what exactly drew me in so effortlessly when it came to carnivals, but the older I became the more I understood. Don't get me wrong, I've always loved...
Inspired by someone I met my three months in Belize during the late 70's while in the Signals. I have lived in a number of shared houses over the years some as a tenant and some as the landlord with lodgers. This story is about one of the ones I lived in as a tenant while doing my PhD. It was with two other PhD students, both of whom could be more than a li...
Editor's note: this story contains scenes of non-consensual or reluctant sex. ***** I'm Brianna and this is the first of my 40-story series of the sexual fantasies that women want. Each story is 3,000 to 3,700 words and one Literotica page. Instead of only writing erotic stories in one or two categories, I'll be routinely writing stories in 27 categories....
'Look,' said Sam's Mum, 'he's 22, he lives at home and he's... well, dependent.' I looked at her. We were sitting in Starbucks in Kings Cross. I usually meet strangers in public places, it's safer and, although I'm always on the hunt for probing fingers and cocks, for that gorgeous spreading of my wet pussy that comes when they realise how ready I am, I don...
The din of the water cascading from the showerhead drowned out the sound of Kayla opening the bathroom door softly and closing it behind her as she stepped into the steamy, bathroom. She tip toed to the shower and pulled back the shower curtain stepping inside. With the warmth of the water flowing over her, she wrapped her arms around his soapy, torso. Her h...
Alvar Corso soared through the hard vacuum, a graceful parabola that ended with one foot firmly planted on rock, and his cock balls-deep in Genevra Frey. Two strokes per leap now, because he was getting close, and from the sound of it so was Genevra. He covered twenty-five meters before pulling his shaft clear, the glistening wetness of Genevra's pussy glow...
I learn important lessons and we join the circus. ***** Scorpius1945 Author's notes: 1. This is a work of fiction. The activities and practices described in this story are not necessarily either condoned or recommended. If you choose to do anything described in real life with real people you do so at your own risk. 2. All characters are fictional and an...
Veronica struggled with the zipper on the back of her tight black dress. Chad had helped her into the curve-hugging ensemble before dinner but now she was left to fend for herself. After several minutes and several contortionist positions, she managed to unzip the dress. Her large 36D breasts escaped confinement and her nipples immediately hardened in the co...