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Life and Time of Lady Vargos Ch. 02

by rik581 on Oct 9, 2018
Transgender & Crossdressers Stories

To the new reader. The Life and Times of Lady Vargos is the second book in the Martin Hastings Saga. The first book, The Marriage of Martin Hastings is posted here on Literotica. ***** Chapter 2 "Family Portraits" Martin had now been married for just over two weeks. He and his husband, the Baron, had consummated their marriage together with the tradition...

Hotel Hi - Jinks Ch. 02

by Penny_Ellamore on Sep 13, 2017
Erotic Couplings

They just left, sending messages on their phones to the rest of them with excuses. In the cab, Debbie and Ben were full of many thanks for their friends ending the night early so they could go and fuck, but the truth was, Penny and Josh probably had more of a desire to get back to their rooms to fuck the shit out of each other than their friends did. Withi...

Divorced, Mother, Prostitute

by JRaven on Sep 14, 2017
Erotic Couplings

Betsy worked in the kitchen, putting the finishing touches on lunch. Dan would arrive in about ten minutes. With the spaghetti sauce on a low simmer, she moved to the bathroom to touch up her make up. Applying a little eye shadow, she reviewed the events that led to her current situation. Betsy and Dan married the summer after graduating high school. About...

Tybalt and Juliet Ch. 14

by SpindleTop on Apr 13, 2020
First Time

It was very hard following Amy as we ran through the Dorset countryside that morning. Literally. From the moment she'd pulled on her skin-tight shorts and pink crop top, I'd been reduced to a drooling, jabbering wreck. Whenever the footpath narrowed, she'd insisted on going in front, swaying her hips, thrusting her bottom towards my face, leaving me gnashi...

A Woman Who Doesn't Know Her Place

by Xelain_lover on Sep 12, 2017
BDSM

There was something about the way he put his cufflinks on. I languished, hair on the pillow. Exhausted and smiling, if only every morning were like this. My skin was gleaming, it must be. I didn't mind him leaving. He wasn't the type for holding a woman through a night, and to be honest I wasn't the kind of girl to need it. Olive skin, mid night shirt, wh...

Mustang Romance Ch. 01

by leejames on Sep 15, 2017
Romance

Introduction: The Nightmare Hoof beats. Pounding, echoing loudly through rain. Texas tornadoes swung all around, but the hoof beats were louder than any windstorm, louder than her heartbeat. Darkness swirled everywhere, illuminated by the lightning in the sky every few seconds. She just had to get to the farmhouse, before something happened. She shut her ey...

Nothing Special Ch. 01

by erotic_euphoria on Sep 15, 2017
BDSM

My name is Alexis, that's all you need to know. The rest of my name doesn't matter; in fact my name really has no consequence at all. That's what my master has taught me. I am of no consequence in myself; it is only the services that I render which make me worthwhile. I wasn't like this before, but he saved me from a life of vanity and ego. Let me go back to...

Mother Dear Pt. 04

by keptsissy on Sep 13, 2017
Fetish

"Look at me, baby girl. Let me see those pretty tear filled eyes." She looks down over the curve of her breast, over the ruffled top of her babydoll pajamas. Sees her leg up over the shoulder of her girlfriend Doris, feels her tongue lapping attentively across the lips of her soaked pussy. Mary reaches down with her left hand, pets Doris as her eyes open w...

Giving Into Temptation

by Secret_Passion2018 on Mar 21, 2018
Erotic Couplings

Nick and Lydia had been playing the flirting and teasing game for a couple of months now. They had met on a kink website and started chatting due to some mutual experiences. She had left the site but he had kept in touch. They were both lonely and enjoyed each other's company. They talked art, performances, music, films and occasionally Pokemon. He found her...

Julia's Journey Ch. 01

by tbonestoday on Sep 12, 2017
Loving Wives

I rushed through the airport terminal toward my gate, my four inch, bright yellow, Manolo's clicked and clacked as I ran. Just ahead, I saw what I was dreading: a closed door with airline employees doing paper work. I had missed my flight. "Hello," I smiled at the young gate attendant, doing my best to flatter him, "are there any other flights this evening?...