Don't miss this modern fable. It's a fictional story, has nothing in common with reality. Please don't suppose anything; I give you only original stories. For local flavor, I used English and London words and phrases. (Example bare means a lot, fag= cigarette.) ***** First chapter For today we have two couples who lived in Chiswick, where rents are high...
"Master! Master!" Sweetly moans the petite, red-haired catgirl that you pound from behind in the doggy style position; her back obediently arched while her long, red tail frantically moves from side to side. Her tight, dripping wet cat pussy lovingly clinging to your cock, guiding it deeper and deeper into her tunnel with every thrust of your hips....
The pungent stench of shit wafted through the cold stone cell, where Jax had been trapped for several months. The smell was unfortunately all too familiar to him. Every morning, the same farmer came and dumped a pile of horse manure just a few metres away from the barred 'window' that lit the room he lived in. The room itself was dreadful. The floor stained...
"If only you spent as much time taking care of yourself as you did studying! Then, you might even have a date for prom...," Marie trailed off as she looked at her own test score. "Haha, you're just upset that she didn't get a D- like you did! Besides, not everyone's daddy buys their daughters luxury shampoo," Lisa came to Jackie's defense...
My little wife Annie likes to go barefoot. This has led to erotic adventures. Here is one. A while ago, when we were all in our early 30s, we had an unusual evening with the couple across the hall. It was at their place. We had some wine, some potluck supper, and some more wine, and were lounging around. "Annie, my ol' friend," Jackie said, "Doug is in...
The morning rush had already been hectic, and squeezing through a throng of people equally hell bent on making the same train, to the same station, at the same time; Amy Lynn Steele felt glad to just have a seat as she plunked herself down on the hard plastic and watched the outskirts of Boston zip past. She had done it now for the past sixty five days, and...
Not long after I started my senior year in high school, my mom married for the second time and we became a family of four -- the two of us, my step dad, and my stepsister. I had a good relationship with my step dad, he was a cool guy and much nicer than my dad had ever been to me, but things were quite different between me and my stepsister Sara. She was a...
"I can't wait for Ultimate Frisbee today." I thought to myself as I got out of bed. I have been playing Ultimate for a number of years. It is a sport that I am naturally gifted in. Sometimes it's the only thing that helps me get through the week knowing that I have Ultimate to fall back on. The last few weeks haven't been too kind to me as I have been feelin...
By 3rd grade I could tell that the other kids weren't as good as I was. I was the first in my class to start reading, I could count the highest, and I was the best at all the playground games. I was the most popular in the grade and all of the teachers liked me. Throughout school I was the "cool kid" the "most popular" and the best sports player. I excelled...
Continued from part 1 here: http://www.literotica.com/s/captured-by-the-corporation-ch-01 ---- As the second flip-flop cleared my toes and they self-consciously curled, I heard a murmur run through the crowd. My cheeks felt hot, and I knew I was blushing, though I wasn't sure why. I wasn't embarassed - having my bare feet exposed was nothing new to me. But...