It's good to live in a college town; especially this one. You see, around here trick-or-treating isn't just saved for the kids. Everyone does it. It's almost a town tradition. It's great fun, what with everyone on the streets in costume — it's almost like Mardi Gras, except that my town isn't even half the size of New Orleans. The drunken debauchery during...
I should have known that you were the sort. The way you looked at me at the caravan park told me everything, but I ignored it. I thought I should assume better from you, but that look in your eyes and that fake white smile. I knew what you really wanted. I just didn't think you were so desperate. How long were you watching me for? You were patient; I give t...
'Is there a problem here?' The first cop asked. 'None at all,' my stranger answered easily. 'I think you can also see that.' Both the policemen looked at me on top of the dumpster, as I pulled my skirt up, face flushed and sweaty, and one hand still between my thighs. I probably flashed them. They seemed to be unable to take their eyes off as the first on...
© 2018 Literocat Another workday morning, I'm awake in the purple haze before dawn, long before I need to be to prepare for work. Is it really April already? The savory, sweet smell of my special-blend coffee woke me before my alarm, as usual, but this time before the coffee maker's din-din-ding alert. Eyes closed, I walk my home labyrinth through my bedroo...
A lot of luck goes into every situation. The odds of meeting the people you interact with in your life are actually close to zero. All their parents needed to do was turn down a different street, and you would never have met your best friend. Which is why having Rachel lying across my bed, her wrists bound to the bedposts by two silk scarves, a red handpri...
I nearly danced going up the stairs. Sir held my rope. Kind of like a leash, but it went down my back. The thought made me giggle. Sir looked, smiled at my silly grin and gave a little tug. Damn...good thing he was beside me for me to grab. I think He liked to keep me off balance. Don't get me wrong! I loved it. Knowing I could fall and He would catch me! Th...
Dear All-Powerful Mistress, In each of my fantasies, when I'm completely yours to do as you wish, I fantasize about being naked, bent over a table, with my cock and balls tied and pulled back between my legs. My ankles are tied to the table legs, and I'm bracing and balancing myself by holding onto the opposite edge of the table. The angle this position put...
This is my very first literotica story! I hope you all enjoy it. Feedback & criticism is well appreciated. Thanks! ***** I stood in the shower and let the hot water run over my toned, tanned body. As I worked my hands through my long jet black hair, getting out the remnants of my shampoo, my mind began to wander to when last I had time to play with my mys...
Life went on and things changed. Next day I called Fiza to invite her in a party. My wife Minhaz would like to invite her mother in the party. As a husband and son-in-law I invited her in this late night party. There were not so many people worked in our company. But we were real friends. We loved to have parties together, we loved to have fun, and we kne...
I am a 40 year old typical soccer mom who leads a pretty conventional life. My stories are based on my fantasies. Most deal with the humiliation of older women by younger women, in the style of my favorite authors such as Cowgirl, Couture, Phoenix Arrow and Jane Parks. This is my first story (part 3), I hope you enjoy it. I'm working on further chapters, and...