Perhaps the greatest hurdle that women face in enjoying sex is overcoming society's imprint on their psyche. At a young age, they are often trained that sex is dirty, offensive and best left to be performed on an "as needed basis". Even as women grow, mature, and become more comfortable with their sexual needs, it can still be difficult to erase society's fi...
Jack watched the Doll. She was one of their latest high end models and had been imprinted in him. He was her master. Her designation was Kat. She was all but indistinguishable from a regular human except for a few tweaked genomes. She was dressed as a secretary, she was utterly gorgeous, though not overly bright due to her mental formatting, and she was igno...
My name is Susan and I am 23 years old. I am a real blond - my hair on my head is very blond but the hair over my pussy is quite dark by comparison. A number of people have seen my pubic hair and immediately claim I am not a natural blond! Too bad for them! I am quite tall - 6'9" and I usually wear shoes with plenty of heel on them. My legs are very long and...
Jayla woke up the next morning with her head on Kaleb's chest and her legs intertwined with Ian's. She recalled the previous night's events, and a smile slowly emerged. "Mom I found them, she thought to herself. I just don't understand why you didn't tell me there would be two of them. Maybe perhaps you didn't know, but wow the sex was beyond words and the p...
Chapter 8: Small travels Mariah remembers Mistress Corinne was examining the hands of a slave, helping a human determine his suitability for work in the bakery. "You'll have to break him in slowly," she said. "He's lost his calluses from the field." Mariah knelt to her mistress's side, her knees apart, her hands clasped behind her back, her eyes respec...
This is a continuation of the Westville High school saga aka ‘the busty gym teacher series'. If you have not read any of the stories you may want to view some of my other submissions which feature the same characters, and the other authors who have contributed to this series: GeorgeTasker, Leon22, and JohnEvans. Westville High Sluts The sun was barely risi...
I have been reading and listening here on Literotica for a few years now, and continue to have difficulty deciding between written and aural erotica; so I thought I would try my hand at combining them. The sound file here is NOT a recitation of the text. It is only part of the story, the final part. Please read first, then listen. Hopefully, you will enjoy t...
copyright 2000 duana r anderson . . . the lake mirrors the silvery moon whose crystal light shimmers upon her ivory feathers her eyes are darkened by sorrow as memories float like ghosts from the past to haunt her locked into this curse for all eternity she sings a mournful Swan Song for if she cannot be free she would...
Being eighteen has been the most exciting time of my life. The last year of high school, doing fun stuff legally - except drink, of course - and looking forward to college could not be more exciting. The only downsides were missing my father, who was killed by a drunk driver two years ago, and my boyfriend Brandon sent to Europe as part of our school's exch...
Alisha Fawkes drove home frustrated. She had been planning on attending her weekly aerobics workout, as she did every Tuesday afternoon, but there had been a blackout at the gym, and all classes had been cancelled. As she stopped at a red light, she fixed her blond hair in the mirror, brushing it out of her eyes. Alisha liked to get at least four hours of ex...