This is the last chapter of this series. Honestly, I didn't expect it to get this long. But I'm proud it did. I feel like I did a better job with the characters and the scenarios they found themselves in than my first Literotica story-Xi High School's Dangerous Darling. This series was also much more heartwarming, intense. And yes, all my stories on this...
When I was an 18-year-old senior in high school, I finally made a date with the infamous Melanie, a great-looking brunette with big tits and very full, blow-job lips. I say "finally" because lots of other guys had fucked her. Ask her out on a date, and you get laid. Simple as that. One of those girls who'd always been pretty, she very early on sprouted boo...
She walked as quickly as she could down the dark alley. Was she in the right place? This certainly didn't look familiar to her, but then she never frequented this side of town. All she had to go on were the hastily scrawled directions on the now tattered piece of paper in her hand that were dictated to her over the phone by a rather malevolent sounding voice...
The steady click clack of Stephanie's stiletto boots wasn't the only sound on Palm Street. One could hear the stubborn buzz of long broken street lights still struggling to come on. There were plenty of cars a few blocks up, almost none were brave enough drive this particular stretch of road at night and if you strained a little you could here the Lethe Rive...
Emma raced down the dark street, rain and wind whipping around her. She gasped desperately under her voice as she heard the footsteps behind her pick up pace. "No!" The word was a moan. Not daring to look behind her for fear of falling on the wet ground, she darted down a back ally, hoping to lose her follower. Her heart jumped in her throat as she heard...
Kara knew what he wanted. On the way home Percy pulled into a dirty alley and stopped the car. Her boyfriend wanted another quickie, for a second time that day. Percy loved to screw in public. Kara released her double-d boobs and dropped her bra on the floor... and that's when she found them. A pair of lacy crotchless panties! They weren't Kara's. "You...
Round 2 The Car-Jacking It is very difficult to undo the damage done by a lifetime of intimate indifference. Seemingly random acts of mild sexual abuse are not checked through the course of one's gender development. Such is the case of my life. Alone, I battle against the urges that violate a social standard that abandoned me to the dark recesses of perver...
Jalen had invited me to spend the weekend with him at his house. Of course, I said yes. I was a slave to Jalen's cock. I was already a slave to cock before I met Jalen. He just complicated things and made me question myself and what was happening. I had never met a man with a cock quite like his. It was long, black and thick. It fucked me like no other and I...
Act Four: Food for Thought Chapter Three: That Fine Line "Shit," Dee said over dry crackling, "I broke another tree. Sorry." He let go of Eurydice's waist, slipped out of her nectarous sex, and stepped back. Eurydice threw him a lazy, cross-eyed smile over her bare shoulder. "S'okay," she panted, clinging to the listing tree for dear life. "I'm goo—oop!"...
This story is fiction. It includes interracial, group, rough, lesbian sex. The main character is sexually used and abused much to her own enjoyment. If you don't like this kind of story, you may want to consider reading a romance novel. After spending a week with John Taylor and his friends at their cabin, it took Bobbie the entire next week to rest up. She...