Adrian knew something was wrong as he gathered up his laundry basket, detergent and softener for the trip down to the laundry room of his building. Flip flops slapping his feet gently as he walked, bare chested in thin sweatpants down the stairs to the basement. The nagging feeling was still there as he set his loads of clothes spinning and sat down, opening...
Chapter 2: The Destined Meeting I drive lazily in the early sunny afternoon, thinking about the photo of Monee sent to me by my agent. After thorough background check, I have selected Monee to be my live in housekeeper, at least that's all Monee knows, and unknown to her, I have a plan for her, one that will keep her in my grasp for all I want. Right afte...
Let me start out by saying this: I hated my ex-girlfriend's sister. She was the "golden child" of the two and could get away with murder. As such I had said some things about her that made it to her ears, so for a long time we had been enemies. That is, until Kelly and I had broken up. Then Jenna, her younger sister, had finally tried to make amends. Which r...
Linda sat confidently in the black leather arm chair tapping her red stiletto pumps anxiously on the deep carpeted floor. She gazed around the luxuriously appointed office of her soon to be significant other and waited for the arrival of her unknowing victim. For months now she had seduced, bewitched and aroused the man she would soon call her own. Ben was o...
The following story involves a big-dicked woman making a young white guy her bitch, using him as a sexual plaything. It also flirts with the idea of consent or non-consent; the story is ambiguous on this point, but non-consent is certainly an implication one may draw, if one chooses. If that's not your thing then this isn't the story for you. I write storie...
My name is Scott and I met my wife, Tina, in our final year of law school. We both went into practice, but with different firms and got married two years later in our mid twenties. We were very much in love and although we'd both dated plenty, our sexual experience was pretty unremarkable. I had only slept with two girls and Tina had never gotten past the he...
All Together Now The rest of the group, hearing the commotion, gathered around. Robert and Joan merely stared at each other with questioning looks. Only Roxanne, whose wine glass was mostly empty already, and who'd had a significant amount to drink at the restaurant, had the balls to speak up. "So, who's fucking who?" "Roxanne," Brad admonished in a repr...
Editor's note: this story contains scenes of incest or incest content. **** This is my first attempt at submitting some writing to Literotica. Please be kind! This is a stroke story series that contains futanari, transformation, and incest. It also includes somewhat exaggerated (though not absurdly unrealistic or hyper) descriptions of human anatomy. Most...
Note -- this follows immediately after the end of chapter three, The Blackmailers Fall. I was just going to let the story end there -- but then I realized that this story could end in a variety of ways after chapter three. The previous chapters were other alternate endings -- this is what I like to think of as the likely ending. * Donna seeks out Robert a...
"It's my turn now big boy." Sue said teasingly. With those words she wrapped her arms around my back and pulled me hard against her chest. Feeling her tits squash against my chest she groaned loudly as my dick drove fully into her. However, she quickly recovered and rolled over so that I was underneath her and she was straddling my hard cock. Still impaled...