Once again, I am placing the literary gun to my temple. As always, read at the risk of being pissed off or elated. Before you read any farther, you and I have to come to an understanding, see. Abortion is such a vastly multi-faceted topic that it can apply differently to everyone. We humans are complex creatures, and each of us have our own unique set of e...
I awoke groggily with cotton-mouth, and then had an intense start. Have you ever woken up in a strange place - a hotel room, on a drinking buddy's couch, the in-law's guest bedroom, etc. - and you experienced a momentary jolt in the lower registers of panic that subsides almost immediately upon remembering where you are and how you got there? This was simila...
Tyler shut the door behind him and slowly slumped his way across the bedroom, half-limping, as he made his way to sit on the edge of the bed. He was exhausted. His back ached from sitting in that damn office chair all day, and his head hurt from having to put up angry customers all day. Too many people treated those like him like some kind of representative...
I've cleared my calendar for the afternoon and going to be spending this time with my fwb Daddy. On the drive over to his place, it got me thinking, he and I have been FWBs for a long time, and this story is an attempt to chronicle how I went from being a newbie sissy wannabe to his addicted, shameless cock slut. This is my first submission ever here; I hope...
I was at work when I received a call from my son, Tim. It turned out that his boss had been involved in an accident and was facing a week in hospital. Bad luck for the boss but a nice chance for Tim. He'd been tapped on the shoulder to replace his boss at a convention in Atlanta for a week. He was on his way to the airport even as we spoke. What he wanted,...
My husband, Ted, asks me to write for Literotica from time to time. "It's good for you," he keeps telling me. Ted is a College instructor at a local Massage Therapy School. He also has a nice home practice, all women, averaging 6 to 7 clients a week. I will tell you a little about him so you will understand this story better, without having to read everyth...
The hour of rising had fallen on Connor with a moonbeam across his face, awakening him like thunder. The drapes were fashioned by hand from soft black leather with Celtic knotting endlessly scrawled across them. With a light gesture of his hand he opened them, letting the pale moonlight, filtered through the oak branches outside, spill into his chamber. He...
Author's Note: Big thank you to Secretsxywriter for editing and helping me to make this story better. *** Again, I woke up well-rested but sore. Scratching my itching thighs got my nails full of dried-up saliva and sperm. I rushed to the shower and scrubbed myself clean so hard, I was pink all over. I went through my apartment with the towel around my wai...
THE TRIAL REVIVING LT. SAMUEL WALKER CONTAINMENT POD 4 GALACTIC PRISON S8 (Gemesin arm of the Nannan Galaxy) Lt. Samuel Walker had been suspended for two weeks. Thick, pink liquid emptied from a drain at the base of his containment pod. As soon as the goo was below his chest, he woke in a start, coughing up pink globs. Two rings of dim light illuminated...
Chapter 1: I'm normal. Definitely ———— Let me start this by saying: I'm not a freak. Really. I'm not. I'm a normal, middle class, university educated woman. Do I also shift into a giant dog every full moon? Yes. But aside from turning furry once a month, I am completely normal. Mostly. Kind of. You see, I've been living life in a series of medi...