All portrayed as having a sexual relationship are at least 18 years of age. ***** There are few things in life more erotic to me than having a cute guy staring at my ass. Unlike a lot of girls, I like my ass, it's a little bigger than average for a girl my size, it's not a bubble butt or look like a pair of basketballs stuffed inside a pair of jeans. My...
"Yeah," Mark said to his friend David, "I get what're saying. You think she used to ride the cock carousel, right? That she was a college slut, going to parties, getting drunk and being used by the frat. Like Amy, remember? Oh, god. She was a total slut. She jerked my cock in class one time with her boyfriend next to her. I still don't know how he didn't see...
Author's Note: Belinda, a white Southern sorority is heading off to Chicago, with some apprehension, to meet the parents of Sam, her biracial husband whom she met when he was working at her family's mansion for the summer. Although these pieces somewhat stand on their own, they are best read in a series. I hope you enjoy and that you will take a moment to s...
Friday couldn't come fast enough for Deji. Time seemed to drag agonizingly slow as he counted the seconds, minutes, and hours as the days went by. It was a painful and very nervous one week. Finally, to his relief, it was Thursday evening. He picked up his phone and dialed her. "Hey you." "Hi babe. Are you ready for your trip tomorrow?" "Why are you so...
I was gently awakened from my deep slumber as James' lips softly brushed my cheeks. Turning my face to his, with my eyes adjusting to the daylight. He smiled kindly and whispered. "Breakfast is served. I'll see you at seven tonight and stick to the rules!" He turned on his heels and strolled out of the bedroom, down the stairs and out the front door on his...
First of a two part series. It was a long weekend... --------------------- Although I had been looking forward to this long three-day weekend getaway for several months, the pure strangeness of it all, as well as the excitement, had my mind whirling. Not to mention some intruding stirrings in my groin, my penis in a happy state of enchanted anticipation....
Author's Note: This is another short story that I've written. With this story, I wrote this one back in 2010 and I pretty much left it alone. Today, during a session of "Spring cleaning", I had found this story on one of my old, unused floppy disks. Rather than let the story go to waste, I decided to submit it on Literotica. I just read the whole story agai...
"Where IS she?" Gerry moaned...It's been forty-five minutes... My dick hurts, I can't stand it! * * * * * Danielle, owner of the salon where Helen was a stylist often remarked that her star employee sounded like an art historian and dressed like Joan Jett... "Must be the cute young lawyer who rents from you, huh?" Dani kidded...Helen looked great today ou...
Douglass and Rachael Masterson were driving from the great state of Montana. Helena, Montana to be exact, in route to Topeka, Kansas in November, to see their parents for Thanksgiving. It had been snowing for days through the mountains of Wyoming and upper Colorado, and the roads that Doug and Rachael were traveling were very slick at some points and were fa...
Characters are at least 18. The title is kind of a misnomer at this point. Probably should have thought that through. Also, mind the tags. This story has cross dressing, feminization, snowballing, and pegging. If that's not your thing you might want to skip this one. ***** "Good morning, cupcake," Renee whispered as she awoke and gave Chris a sweet littl...