This story is a work of fiction solely from the twisted mind of Chromex. Any resemblance to any persons living or dead is purely coincidental. All characters are of at least 18 years of age unless otherwise specifically mentioned. Please do not copy/redistribute the story, in part or total, without the author's permission. * Friday proved to be the most in...
(Please read part one first – Jodi's Therapy) Jodi had come over for her Monday session and wanted me to help analyse what happened on the night of the club. "They just took complete control over me, doctor. I felt as if I had absolutely no control ... although of course I knew I did." Jodi said, her neck flushed and her chest heaving. I had tried to ge...
Easter Monday, April 5th, 2010 Just after 9:00 Monday morning. Ms. Madeline Westerbrook Esq. was leaning across John Hanlon's desk; ass high up in the air, hose and panties around her ankles semen dripping down her thighs. He'd just finished his 'six minute workout'. Zipping his fly he smacked her cherry red behind, smirked and said, "Don't know why you won...
This is my entry in the Earth Day 2011 Story Contest. Thank you so much to durablue and petitmort for editing and for their insightful suggestions and to steelersfan for proofreading this story. Note to readers: there is sex at the end of this story, but there's a fair amount of relationship development before you get there. If you're looking for a 'wham,...
Chapter One Here I was, all suited up for a hot evening, and the ungrateful bitch turned me down she never showed. I had met her on the web a month or so ago and we clicked right off the bat. She was real, not the slinky model type and not adorned in the latest "cant be worn" fashion. This girl has tits and no stupid smile. She was certainly not a tease...
She'd wanted to see him again and see how he'd aged and find out what he had been doing and having invited him around for a coffee she felt a compulsion to wear something sexy. She selected a summer dress and wore nothing else but a black thong. She felt nervous and excited and his friendly face on arrival eased her tension. Having made him a coffee they mo...
In a morally ambiguous, obscure world, this would be a true story. __________________________ It was a scene right out of the 1960s. Wealthy, powerful, confident man sits in a smoke-filled, dim lit room, with his scotch at the bar looking at the woman next to him, getting ready to hit on her. He should have felt he belonged on Mad Men. Only, it was a mirag...
Suki Teaches the Art of Submission soppingwetpanties This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, businesses, places, merchandise, companies, events and incidents are either the products of the author's imagination or used in a fictitious manner. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental. All charact...
Jason's world was consisting of either black outs from the pleasurable pain of orgasms, or the waking moments before the orgasm hit his central nervous system. Several times, when he came to, Jason felt his body covered with women's cum from head to toe. His mouth was covered with either a pussy or another woman's mouth. Tongues were licking his skin wherev...
NOT just another "Anal" thread... By Halo_n_horns Author's note: This was originally posted in the "How To" forum of Literotica's site under the name I normally use for those threads. * I've seen a lot of threads regarding this subject. There's been a lot of prudery on the parts of some, some really good information and a few points that were questionable...