Maida grit her teeth as she lugged the heavily laden basket of potatoes back to her parent's house. The sun had not yet burned off the early morning fog and the young woman relished the cool mist. Summer had fully set in and the sun spared no mercy for those that worked the fields. Maida grunted and lifted the basket higher, lean muscles tensing under the lo...
Read, review, and rip it apart. Most importantly have a merry holiday whether you're Christian or pagan or whatever your religious or cultural affiliation may be. I highly recommend going back and reading the first 5 chapters if you have time, this will make better sense if you do. The Darkness * * * * * The sequin studded crimson gown hugged the singer'...
One warm summer evening, I was working on the computer and Penny came up and kissed me on the cheek and said, "I'm going out for a walk around the park and the village just to get some fresh air." "Sure you're not out to get some dick, too?" I replied. "Just air, asshole, just air. I'll be back in a half hour or so," came the retort. "Be careful. You kno...
Beginnings -- A Glamour Photographer Reminisces. Tom looked at the display screen of his digital camera at the girl kneeling naked on the dinning table, adjusting the focus to lose some of the background clutter to hone in on the prize, her amazing breasts. "Push your right arm forward a bit luv, the punters like to see your tits," The girl did as instruc...
Marta Hernandez had thought the job offer was perfect for her, having seen the advertisement in her local newspaper. It was for a live-in maid, cook and helper for a client. He was in particular looking for a Spanish speaker, preferably from Latin America - in fact this was a requirement. It was so particular, and Marta assumed the client was Spanish, or tha...
This story is posted on the Literotica website—the author does not give permission for it to be reposted or reprinted anywhere else without consent. This is the final in a multi-chaptered interracial cuckold story. If you haven't read the previous chapters, I encourage you to do so, but I'm confident you'll enjoy it as a standalone too...and then you'll go b...
The following story is fiction, written purely for entertainment purposes and not based on any actual event. Please enjoy reading: "Jilnar Jardaly the Hot Sex-Slave" ***** [The raunchy, perverse and highly anticipated sequel to Jilnar's last erotic escapade: "Jilnar Jardaly and the Pirates"!] The tires screeched loudly as the plain white van sped around...
I enter the dungeon. You're already there waiting for me. Your hands are bound with heavy rope and held high above your head, looped over a huge silver meat hook that dangles from the ceiling. There's just enough slack so that you can stand flat on your feet. You're naked except for the ball gag in your mouth and the silk scarf wrapped around your eyes as a...
EFAVA woke up from her night with the researcher, Alan. She was dressed in her typical night attire, which included tight brief underwear, trying its hardest to constrain the huge cock that ran down her leg. As with every morning, her massive cock was erect from her "morning wood" and the increased fluid production meant that her balls and tits swelled painf...
"OK Jackson I'm going to give you a chance, on your way out go to laundry to be fitted for a uniform. I'll expect you here Monday at 23:45 hours for line up and inspection, don't let me down." Tyrell really needed this job but could he live up to the rules and regulations of a casino security guard? With the uniforms, shoeshines, and military time he might...