Susan O'Malley was never much of a housekeeper. She was, however, the best at dominating men, and women, young and old, delighting in bending them to her ways, usually a process that involved forcing them to drink her hot piss. Not usually - always. She loved exploiting the weaknesses of others. It played to her sexually controlling nature. Today, for exa...
All characters in this story are 18 or older. "Harder." "Harder what?" "Harder, sir." Trey brought the paddle down upon Evvy's bare ass, which already shone red from the past few minutes of warming up. She whimpered lightly, with something like dissatisfaction in her tone. "I said, harder, sir. Please." "I don't think you've earned it." "I have! I swe...
"Mmm, you're so good to me I'd love to return the favor." "Brie, you keep licking my clit like that and I'll have to return the favor." "You mean like this?" "Oh! Yes, I do mean like that ... geez, that was a quick one. You've really gotten good at pussy lickin' in the last two months." Brie chuckled; "But Aurora, I've only been doing what you showed me...
The Mission - The First Day The dawn grew as swirling mysts uncoiled from the dense foliage of Caver's Wood. A lone, brave soul stood among the birches and elms surveying the countryside before him. Bright green eyes flashed through the lengthening white blonde locks as they spied a distant caravan headed east toward the markets of Avermare and Colsta. It w...
The reward for Wen's latest book was absolutely darling. It was a set of fingerpicks, plectrums for when she played the zither. They were made of tortoiseshell, unlike the animal teeth versions Wen had been using up until that point. She spent an hour or so playing her zither with these fingerpicks, while the Emperor relaxed nearby, sipping flowery water and...
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Thanks very much to RavenShadow13, who edited this story. I have no idea what brought me down there, to the corner of H and L. I never cruised for a hooker before - it's a little to illegal for my taste. (You know where I'm talking about. Yeah, I know - H and L run parallel through the Warehouse district, but L angles off to follow the tracks and cuts acr...
This is the start of my second submission here on Literotica, or anywhere else, for that matter. I am pleased with the positive response I received for the first story, and I only hope you all enjoy this story as much. * Steven had just gotten home from school, hanging his coat up on the coat rack when his Mother had turned into the hallway coming up from...
Author's Note: While based on true stories, some elements of this tale may be fictionalized on account of the lack of blood in the memory-forming section of the brain of the author, the reasons for which should be made clear shortly. ***** Ch. 1: First Kiss We're sitting there on my bed (the lower bunk), the remains of our homework scattered around us. I...
What turned my wife into a blowjob specialist? I ask my wife the other night what made her crave sucking cock so much and this is what she told me. First off she is a master of blowjobs. She says that sucking cock can actually bring her close to an orgasm. It doesn't matter, stranger or me, to her the feeling of taking a wad in the face is pure bliss. Thi...