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...
Linda pulled the car up in front of the building. This was a bad section of town. Lots of closed up stores, boarded up buildings. Only a handful of businesses remained including the store that she and Terry were about to visit. She pulled the keys out of the ignition and looked over at her husband Terry. "Are you ready to do this?" Terry sniffled. He knew...
Both her friend and the Dom look at each other with puzzled looks. The friend places his paddle down and motions for the door as before just cracking it open just barely. The sybian still mercilessly massages itself deep into her being. She takes this time to gasp for breath. Her massive rump throbs red, the roaring sybian massaging her throbs away. There wa...
David heard the TV faintly in the background of his breathing and his heartbeat. He sat awkwardly on the leather sofa, arms restrained in leather arm splints, frustrating devices of restraint that allowed the use of his hands for long distance manipulation, but allowed no close-in usage for scratching, eating or drinking. All his nutritional sustenance was c...
For the next three days life went on. We swam, talked; I cooked and cleaned, not to mention bringing my wife to orgasm with my mouth several times a day whenever she wanted. Sunday morning dawned clear and bright. After breakfast we showered together and I soaped and washed her beautiful body, then dried her off. We retired to the bedroom where she handed me...
When Saturday morning rolled around, Sarah swung her legs to the side of the bed and attempted to stand up. Her legs gave out and she, luckily, plopped her curvy ass back on the mattress. After the pounding her pussy had received from her hung extra-marital lover, Maurice, the night before, her legs were not responding like they normally would. Her swollen s...
My name is Alexis Hayes. Friends call me Lexi. A little over a year ago I had an orgasm unlike anything I had experienced in the past. It originated deep in my core and expanded outward to completely overwhelm my senses. In short, it blew my mind and it hasn't happened since. The guy who was fucking me at the time understood that something unusual had happen...
I'm Five. No, not five years old, or you wouldn't be reading this here! My real name is Gabriel, though I usually go by Gabe, and I am the Master of the House of Bondage. If you look up "House of Bondage" on line you will get lots of hits, but none of them are us -- it's our private name for the house where I live with Liz, aka the Tormentor, and Sara, who...
Fiona and Diane were sitting on the sofa sharing some wine, waiting for Anna to come around after his "petite mort". An unused joint lay on the table and a large vanilla scented candle flickered and smoked beside it in the dimly lit dungeon. Diane was still fitted with the strap-on but she had cleaned it with soap and alcohol, and that was good, because it b...
When a man has a crush on a woman, he feels compelled to do all manner of foolish things to win her over. My name is Scott and I have a crush on Darya. Darya is a ballet dancer with the Chandler Theatre, Fairhaven Center for the Performing Arts. She's 5'11", she's lithe, graceful and poised. Her eyes are an alluring royal blue, her long, blonde hair looks...