Snatch lay on his belly in the soft grass, his eyes shut tight. Snatch was not stupid. He'd been through a lot. He'd made a lot of bad calls. Trusted a lot of the wrong people. But he was not stupid. He knew the nymphs were never going to let him leave. Not if they could help it. They would play every cheap card in the deck, pull every trigger, loose every...
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The Gathering Adjusting to the Surface Walking about five hundred meters away from the camp, Henri stopped and looked at the ground, clearly displeased the tracks looked similar to wild pigs but much bigger. Zilvra was lost wondering why he was looking at the ground all she could tell was that a short animal had made a path. She asked wondering, "What...
"Bring the bitch out," Captain Bonny Blue said, leaning back against her wooden, salt-crusted throne. "Aye-aye captain," her newest cabin-girl responded perkily, and quickly scampered towards the aft of the ship. Captain Bonny admired her cabin-girl's cute little butt as she went, especially the way it looked in her skintight shorts. The girl (Clover was...
Judith, who everyone called Judy and who was my wife, didn't know that the mentioning of another man's name while we had sex would crack the mental cover I had worked so hard during my pre-puberty and early teens to construct around a dark side of my personality only a handful of people knew existed. The first time it emerged was when I was twelve and I almo...
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Gray showed a little trepidation when the cab arrived next day, and the heavy portmanteaux which accompanied the ladies was once more lifted for transport to Hampstead, Ella noting the insecurity in his eyes as Elsa and Martha grabbed an arm each, as if to ensure he did not run away. Her sex tingled with pleasure on seeing genuine fear in his eyes for the fi...
This is my first submission to Literotica. I do hope you will enjoy it. ----- Madeleine rode to her fate in a truly grim state of mind. One would think that she were facing the hangman instead of her betrothed. Her father, the merchant Hawthorne, had given her hand to the Earl of Dunnington in trade for forgiveness of his own gambling debts. How she hated...
Part 4: Questions and Illustrations Augusta gasped, and we both twisted to see who was speaking. Sarah had slipped up close to us while we were preoccupied with our fucking, and was sitting on the meadow, staring hard at us -- which presumably meant at my legs and balls and Augusta's back and arse. She was smiling faintly, with her hands neatly folded in...
Part 3: The Sins of Miss Jane Halstead The House's menagerie was a strange collection – part austere scientific collection, part carefully designed wildlife park and aquarium beyond the dreams of my era. Unfortunately, the assortment of animals that had been brought through the wormholes was small and rather random, and the House was still learning how to l...