When I deepthroat you, it's like we're making music together- the sloppy saliva filled gasps, your deep moans, the call and response of "do you like daddy's cock, you naughty little slut?" "Yes, please use me, daddy!" I want to tell you more of my devotion, write you scriptures and verses of gospel, but all I can manage is a heady moan and to squeeze my c...
I met my wife Carol at work. We were both junior software engineers and worked with a group of eccentric people who were open minded about everything. We worked outrageous hours, nights, weekends, holidays, etc. The company encouraged a social atmosphere. Everyone was very welcoming when I joined the company. In my first week at work Carol came to my cubicle...
Keane layed on his stomach in the forest, hidden behind a cluster of trees and a bunch of bushes. In this spot, he could stay completely concealed as he observed his prey bathing in the stream below: Two young horan women, both of a ripe age that would bring him top dollar. The year is now 3709. Not much is known about the world before the Final War, the wa...
This is part of a series although each story is complete on its own. The first part in the series is Making a whore:The Interview http://www.literotica.com/s/making-a-whore-the-interview so that would be the best place to start....All other stories in the series can be read in any order. My goal in this series is to cover every category/genre as possible...
At last they reached a residential square, lined with neat Georgian terraces. Its centre was a small park, into which she led him, seating herself on one of the unoccupied benches. Others placed there occupied by staid looking females, residents of the square, chatting while their menfolk were away at their professions. She smiled at them as they gave curiou...
It might be erotic to imagine one's wife as a stripper or whore. But both are frightening prospects if there's the likelihood that neither will remain mere fantasy. That was the case now as I looked at the hooded slut, strung up helpless with a dripping cunt that was my wife and know she willingly entered such a state. Surely she offered no resistance to att...
This is the concluding chapter of a story that started in "The Beginning – Kat's Story" and continued in "The Beginning – Jason's Story" if you haven't read these it is recommended that you do so before continuing. They can be read in any order but both should be read before this story. * * * It was getting late and Jason was still at the college golf cour...
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Sophie Chaudhry was aware that she was more than fashionably late as she got out of the car and made her way towards the large hotel where the party was being held. She always made it a point to go to all those parties where she might meet powerful, successful producer directors. And tonight's party was for Romeo's film who was one of the most powerful men i...
Alison woke early and knocked on her flat-mate Julie's door. She ate a hasty bowl of cereal, then a carton of yoghurt and washed it all down with an instant coffee. Then she went into the bathroom for a shower. After drying herself, she returned to her room to dress for work. A recent graduate, she had landed a plum city job in which she was anxious to ma...