9: Ulrika Toward the end of the winter break, I was walking through the neighborhood of the Raval one day and came across a Pakistani jewelry store. I noticed a box of silver toe rings in the window, marked with surprisingly low prices. I immediately thought about how they would look on Yara and Farah and felt a twinge in my cock. Then I thought: why not ge...
The phone rang persistently, awakening Shaunny from her deep slumber. She opened her eyes to the blue illuminated screen of her digital alarm clock. The time was 8.18pm. Grief, she had slept the whole afternoon away! She scrambled up from bed and went looking for the cordless phone located somewhere underneath some clothes strewned on the floor. She flung so...
Dear Shoeblossom: One nigh I attached Carter's wrists to the ceiling hook in his basement, and separated his legs and locked them into a spreader bar. I whacked his cock to awaken it with my long cut rose switch...didn't bother to cut off the thorns! And then I brought out a thin steel knitting needle. "This little slit at the end of your cock is quite s...
Dear Shoeblossom: My cousin Glen is married to a dominant bitch called Jocelyn. When Glen and his brother Gavin, both free-wheeling, bimbo-chasing poker-playing drunkards met Jocelyn in a club, they had no idea that the icy blonde would tempt the two of them, and Glen's boss Monroe, into becoming her slave harem! Now Glen hasn't been out for a poker night...
After my divorce I found I had some time to indulge in my many fetishes and fantasies. Those being; cross-dressing, smoking 120s and man to man sex. None of these were a factor in my separation however. It wasn't long before I was on line ordering lingerie and shopping locally. This has been going on for sometime now but always on the sly and rarely. I had a...
The thought of his lips on her clit sent a buzz through her belly and up her spine -- like sexual thoughts had intoxicated her mind when she was a teenager. But she was no longer a teenager. Professor Sherry looked in the mirror in the restroom before she walked back to her class. She didn't look 40. She definitely didn't feel 40. Her palms pushed down aga...
I have wanted to tell the story of Trish for a long time, not so much to brag as to simply honour a great woman from whom I learned so much. Literotica seems like the best place to do it...so here goes It was a scorching hot summer in London. I was permanently horny, which was tough because I had been living as a radical Christian - a Jesus Freak in modern...
On my twenty-first birthday I made a solemn, very private vow. I would not be a virgin by my next birthday. Although not handsome, I wasn't bad looking. I was 6'2" tall and weighed 180 pounds with blue eyes and shoulder-length brown hair. I wasn't an athlete, but I was in good shape. My biggest problem was shyness. I'd been one of those skinny little kids...
Marta left at sunrise, and I could hear the rusty muffler on her old Chevy barking as she drove away. The drone of a fishing boat heading out lulled Lindsey and I back to sleep. We slept in a bit, enjoying the luxury of it, and Lindsey cooked bacon and eggs in her bra and panties — super sexy ones that I remembered her buying at Victoria's Secret that day la...
Linda Jamison stood in front of the man and fought back tears, determined not to cry. The news that she had just received from this man shook her to the core. She would never have believed it, not about Michael. He just didn't seem to be that type of person. Then again, what did "that" type of person look like? She knew judges, policemen, doctors, lawyers,...