It was Teelah's first night in her new apartment in the city. She was lying in bed, beads of sweat were forming over the muscular legs she spent so many years honing in gyms for countless hours, the legs that were the source of her powerful physical presence, the legs that tossed and turned her in her tortured twisted dreams. Teelah dreamed of a girl, the sa...
She dresses in her usual attire: a white button up blouse undone to just the top of her cleavage; a black skirt and matching blazer; black, sheer stockings, and black pumps. Her make up is done in a professional manner finished nicely with red lipstick. Her red hair is done up in a bun with wispy stray hairs hanging down on the side and in back. She takes on...
I had recently resigned my position as General Manager at an exclusive private country club and was licking my wounds and avoiding the prospect of getting back into that thankless arena. You, however, have had enough of my "retirement" and decide to show me what life will be like on a daily basis if I don't get busy making some money. On a night that the kid...
"Sanity is a cozy lie." Susan Sontag Chapter 5 As if possessed, Grace repeatedly slammed her face against Augustin's crotch, burying his long dick in her throat each time. Tears wept from her tightly closed eyes and mingled with the sweat and other juices covering her flushed face. Strands of spit dripped and flowed from the corners of her mouth. Augustin...
Author's foreword— After taking a three-month hiatus to deal with the death of my father and the settling of his estate, I am now back with my seventeenth offering to the readers of Literotica. You are invited to comment and also to seek out the sixteen older postings. Enjoy! Thrusting Machine Brad has a problem. His girlfriend Amber is a self-descr...
After what seemed like an eternity, but which was about 15 minutes, the boys had simultaneously reached the same point of satisfaction, as they steadily fucked, fingered, humped and generally shafted my beautiful chesty fiancée, Sandra. My presence had not been detected. The larger guy, John, had swapped with his partner, Sam, in their pre-nuptial obligatio...
Mother awoke slowly, perfectly aware of her surroundings and condition. Slowly she rose up onto her hands and knees to back herself off the bed while glancing over at her spread-eagled daughter only 8 feet away from her. Julie was still attempting to support some of her weight on the balls of her feet. While getting up on her own feet, she glanced at the clo...
Margaret stood firmly on an island of marsh grass ogling her sexy, real estate rival, Elizabeth, struggle against gravity. The gooey muck Ms. StCloud III had errantly stumbled into mercilessly lapped at the hem of her ripped business skirt. Margaret succumbed to the melodrama unfolding before her. Feeling her nipples harden with excitement as she deviantly w...
There lived once a queen whose husband had been dead many years. She was very horny, and had big tits and liked to rub herself on everything she could find, such as columns, statues and servants. She also enjoyed going out of the castle dressed in strategically torn rags and pretending to be a cheap prostitute. Now this queen had a beautiful daughter named...
Chapter 3 -- The Art(s) of Persuasion The 'script' calls for a little 'motivation'. We need Elizabeth to cooperate. We need her to see that it is in her best interest. We've already done the 'preliminaries', in the van on the way over to our warehouse hideaway. Those delicate stockings, covering those trim, toned legs, tore like tissue paper under my 'edu...