After Dahlia's admission Jackson didn't mess around. Using her ponytail he dragged her round behind the desk making her crawl along beside him on her knees all while she was whimpering and protesting at him. Despite her admission that she wanted it, it didn't stop her being resistant to him and what was going on. She wanted it, at the core of it all she want...
A little one-shot that I came up with a couple weeks ago. Hope you all enjoy. Whiskey *** "Stace, please...pick up your phone!" I hung up, after leaving the third voicemail that night, and sighed in frustration as I threw my phone onto my mattress and flopped down alongside it. It had been a whole day since we last spoke when she told me that she did n...
Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. I do not know or own Beyonce Knowles or Anna Kendrick or any other celebrities. I do not make any money from the writing of this story. ***** Beyonce was just about back to feeling like her normal self, helped by the fact that she was back in an exclusive party for the rich and famous and surrounded by beautiful white...
Dear friends this episode also concerns my friend Ramu short for Ramesh. Ramu as told to me with the instructions to write it and share it with you guys. Mrs. Pooja came in and introduced herself. Pooja was in her late thirties. She was pretty, fair, tall and slim with a lovely figure. Her tits were large and nicely shaped. She wore a white sari draped tig...
My girlfriend, P, was about five foot four, with shoulder length black hair that was (naturally) lightly curled. She was slim, with tits like juicy apples, a taut belly and a wonderful arse that you just wanted to sink your teeth into. The why's and wherefore's of how we got to here in this memoir aren't really important, but suffice it to say that we were...
Here's my second story for Literotica. It has been mentioned that some people don't like my stories feeling they are too wordy - this tale will most likely disturb them as well. I understand that my writing style isn't for everyone but that's ok, because the main critic I need to appease is the one in my head and he's pretty satisfied. I've also been calle...
(SU Rules! No. 23) ***** The soft breeze of the late afternoon gently wafted through the open window causing a deliciously soft coolness to stir through the large kitchen-slash-dining area of Nathan Reid's house. The stirring was more than welcome given the heat outside made the house feel more than warm but it was still not enough to stop Jennifer Carne...
Author's Note: This story is completely fictional and did not happen. All characters and names are fictional and were made up. I do not make money from these stories. Please do not copy and plagiarize my work. This story was written for Sammycolt and features themes of hardcore male dominance and rough sex. If you are offended by this, don't read it. ****...
Eric took my hand and led me around to the back of the house. We stepped through a gate onto a patio that surrounded a large pool. The pool looked out onto one of the many canals in Miami Beach. The back of the house was all glass and looked out on the pool and canal. It also had a large covered lanai with a bar, Jacuzzi tub, chairs, tables, couches and a la...
I ground my teeth as my GS1200 jittered and shook over the washboard surface of the dirt farm road. I rose to my feet, standing on the foot pegs so I could use my legs as additional shock absorbers. For the last seventy miles I'd spent more time standing than sitting. I'd left San Jose, California, on May eighth, the day of my thirty-third birthday, three m...