Jan was a farmer's wife. They had been milking 250 head for 15 years. Her husband worked all the time which had for a long time left him too tired to service her needs. He had bought her a selection of toys as a compromise but she missed the sensation of a hard hot cock inside her. At 48 her libido was growing and each morning after he left she would reach...
A female friend of mine named Jade was complaining recently; "Why don't men understand how to fucking go down on a woman?" "Huh? Wait, what? I think that we understand pretty fucking well about going down on you," I replied. "Then why don't you guys do it RIGHT?" she begged. I offered up a strong argument on behalf of myself and my gender, going so far a...
The end of Freshman Year of college... I woke up on the floor of some dude's house with a screaming headache and one cheek smothered against someone's skin. I opened my eyes and saw the polyester rug staring back at me. I tilted my head slightly and found myself staring straight into a messy, gaping labia. I could tell this despite the general dimness of th...
This is Chapter 2 of my ongoing series. Chapter 1 can be found in my profile. ***** I was cleaning the kitchen in my sissy maid outfit when the phone rang. Seeing it was Lina, my wife, I immediately picked it up. "Hi cucky, are you finished with your chores?" she asked. I could hear music in the background and so I knew she was still at the club. "Yes L...
He watched her flirt with the guy at the bar. They were clearly in to each other, there were lingering glances and eye contact that lasted too long; her hand resting on his elbow and his on the small of her back; jokes and laughter. The white strappy top she was wearing did little to hide her curvy body and the skirt stopped well above her knees. The way she...
A/N: My first submission to Literotica, can't wait to hear what people think! Still figuring out the formatting, so apologies for errors. - E. ***** It's a fairly busy night - not absolutely crazy, but enough to keep me on my feet. Just enough that my cheeks are rosy from running between tables, fetching drinks, scribbling orders, balancing hot plates and...
This is a sleazy freaky fucktacular sex parody... It ain't real. I was standing on an elevator with my girl, Kathie Lee Gifford... and Gretchen Carlson. The former Miss America, turned news chick, turned female justice warrior, was standing in front of us. She was wearing a green turtleneck blouse and tight black mini skirt and black heels. She was wearing...
"Deanna, don't forget that I won't be home until very late tonight - if at all. I don't know how long that neurosurgery might go." "Of course...." I muttered under my breath. "What was that?" Liam asked from the hallway. "Nothing," I called. "I remember though." "Ok," he said, as he came toward me. "Maybe on the weekend we can do something together. If I...
After lounging for well over an hour in my oh so luxurious recliner, completely engrossed in my favorite genre, historical romance novel which I am currently reading, I begin to become more aware of the lips softly caressing the bottoms of my toes. It isn't that I hadn't known that he had been there doing such for the entire time. He had finished all of his...
At this point it was an irrefutable fact that Tom was my slave. His life surrounded me in complete devotion, I was his God and he was just a pathetic little fag that did nothing but please me. After his messing divorce I installed myself in his bedroom, leaving him to either sleep outside on the patio or if I was in a good mood at the foot of the bed. Toda...