(For those who have read my previous stories, this is not a soft romance. That said, I hope all enjoy it.) * I eased myself down to the floor, shivering a little as my bottom hit the cold oak flooring. I put the soles of my feet together, my thighs spread wide. I slowly moved the head of an eight inch dildo into the opening of my vagina. It was as cold an...
Author's Note: The following is Part 6 of a sequel to "The Dice Game" (https://www.literotica.com/s/the-dice-game-2). It is also a work of fiction intended for novelty purposes only. It contains graphic scenes which may not depict fully safe or wise BDSM practices, and should be enjoyed purely as fantasy. Part Six: Prometheus "Rise and shine, mon Chéri!"...
Last Saturday we visited my wife's sister and her husband. We spent the afternoon out sightseeing at some South Florida beach tourist areas. We brought food back to Lori's house and after dinner we sat around half way watching TV and talking. Janet developed a migraine headache and took some heavy painkillers and she began to drift off. By ten o'clock Frank...
The nine days flew by. Every morning she woke and gently played and rubbed her clit as he asked her. At first it was easy to stop before cumming but as the days wore on and her need for release grew and intensified it became harder and harder not to just push herself over the edge but she didn't. She needed to prove to him and to herself that she was serious...
Maybe it was the full moon. Who knows? All I knew is that she was the most sensational creature to ever walk into my life. Those big blue eyes unnerved me the minute they met mine. Her friends seemed to entertain quite an interest in myself and the others on that patio at the club we were at . Arizona was the state I think we were in. She seemed to show more...
After speaking with all of the newscasters who were willing to join the fledging internet news network, we all agreed that rather then trying to run two or three stations at the same time, for two or three hours apiece, we would run one broadcast at a time, but each would only run for half an hour or at most an hour. In doing this all of the newscasters coul...
Masie looked up and burst out laughing. 'Oh Lennard, if only you could see your face! It's a picture.' And a picture it was. A combination of horror and acute embarrassment. He had walked back into his living room with her coffee to find her sitting on his settee studying the dvd case of the elderly couples sex disc. He suddenly broke out in a cold sweat...
Grayson leaned back in his chair, his boots hooked casually over the opposite seat in lieu of any company. In fact, his whole corner of the bar was rather vacant. He felt comfortable enough for that, with a huge serving of roasted meat at his elbow and a glass of wine settled down in his palm. It was a good inn, for all the reputation of the city’s quarter d...
Call me Lorraine. This is my true story, but I have changed the name to protect my own innocence. Consider this to be a cautionary tale, or a turn-on, or even a cry for help...maybe a combination of all three. If you are going to judge me, as others have already done, at least judge me after knowing my full account of the events in question. Because I was...
XLV Emma was delighted that Tanya had become a frequent visitor to her suburban home. She had come to love Tanya’s body, although she wasn’t so sure how well she loved or even knew Tanya’s mind. But there was nothing about her that seemed anything other than the perfect lover: always devoted to her, passionate in bed, and the only person outside of work wit...