I had spent a wonderful weekend with Jack and Talia – Val had submitted to us during a day of passion – and I had come back home to my beloved Laura. She was talking to our neighbours Mandy and Trevor when I arrived, and quickly included me in the conversation, first asking about my weekend. When I told them that Val and Mark had been our guests as well, it...
The day hadn't started well. Emma had been so excited the previous night that she had hardly slept at all. Images of all that she hoped for had been crowded onto the cinema screen of her imagination. At one point, she had knelt on the floor by her bed, wondering what it would be like to finally hold his erect prick, and stroke its length, hearing his sighs...
Author's Note: 1. This is the second chapter of a multi-chapter work, so yes, the, er, action IS coming, probably in Chapter 3. 2. This chapter won't really make sense unless you've read Chapter 1. 3. See the Chapter 1 notes for warnings, disclaimers, definitions, and the like. 4. Thanks for reading! Whipping Boy, Chapter 2 by WeirdLittleStories One w...
This is a continuation of my first submission and readers may wish to start there. * Paul and Ali always get lost coming to our house. We live in the country and unfortunately they always seem to get lost and fall out in the last twenty miles over directions. This time was no different and with the added complication of their new baby boy our initial gree...
Badminton was Sophie's favourite sport, especially when she was playing with her boyfriend Jack. Sophie was petite. She looked incredibly sexy, especially in the tight white t-shirt and a white short pleated dress she was wearing. She wore her light brown hair in a ponytail. Jack was equally handsome - tall with brown hair; he wore white shorts and a plain t...
I slip silently through the door, moving without any noise to give away my presence. Twisting the handle, I close the door without so much as a squeak to alert you. I move to the side of your bed without further delay, smiling down at you. You begin to stir when my shadow falls over your body. Moving fast, I press my hand to your mouth when your eyes fly...
Once upon a time there was a really awesome story on Literotica titled the Virgin Princess. The story was well written, skillfully crafted and very hot. It was thought that the name of the author was Marcl or Markl or Mikl or something like that. One day, as some days often do, an Evil Situation cast its indiscriminate randomness upon this story and poof - i...
They arrived in Dave's beat up pick-up, parking behind a bunch of other cars that lined up along side of the road. They could see smoke from the barbecue and heard music mixed with laughter, coming from the big house in front of them. Vanessa grabbed her bag and shut the door to the truck. Dave casually walked around the car over to her, holding his arm out,...
It's hard to remember that it was just a year ago, just after Christmas of 2009, that my husband, Ted, admitted to me that his biggest fantasy was to watch me in bed with 3 or more other men. Those who read my first story will know how it all got started. At first I was surprised, but as the thought worked in my mind, I got more and more turned on by the p...
Snatch had been having a very, very bad month. One hour ago, he'd been captured and shamelessly teased by a gang of mischievous lust sprites from the Wild East. Two weeks ago, he'd been captured, drugged, and relentlessly fucked for half a month by a trio of sex-crazed nymphs with fetishes for humiliation. Three weeks ago, he'd tried and failed to steal...