This story is based loosely on a real life experience. I have added to it. Consider it a work of fiction. ***** Now, it really excites me when a woman has pale skin and a dark pussy mound; and the darker her mound is, the more it excites me. And it drives me wild when her inner pussy lips stick out between the outer lips. Well, this girl's cunt was my idea...
DISCLAIMER: The stories in the "Celebrity" section of Literotica are all fictional parodies - none are true, nor are they approved of by the celebrities named in the stories. Authors write these fictitious stories about famous people for the same reason that Larry Flynt made fun of Jerry Falwell, because they can. The Supreme Court of the United States, the...
Author's Note: As always, this story is hard to categorize... a little group, bondage, non-consentual, with bi overtones. But mostly it's a story of loving wives. As always, if you'd like an illustrated version just drop me a line. ********** They say that confession is good for the soul. In this case at least, it was certainly proving to be good for the...
Chapter One The Master woke early as was his custom and threw the heavy blankets from the bed. He stood and stretched, thinking lazily about what he could do that day, he had no particular plans, other than the visit of his daughter and her husband, but he was harbouring lustful thoughts about the new scullery maid. It wasn't unusual for the Master to harb...
He placed his hand on her head while she slept. He had a huge hard-on and wanted to release the beast. so he gathered her hair up gently until it was all in his hand nice and secure. Using his strength he grasped it nice and tight and pulled her head up. Her eyes popped open with shock and before she knew what was happening he calmly and very sternly said. "...
It's late. You begin to stir, as if waking from a deep slumber. Your mind whirls as you struggle to wake. Something is not right. You feel it almost immediately but your thoughts are only a swirling haze as you lay there, incapable of moving, your brain fighting a losing battle to focus as you come to. What happened? Where are you? Your eyes barely open lon...
Don’t be reading this story if you’re under 18. To the best of my knowledge, none of the acts described here are true, it’s all just my imagination running wild. If you want to post this story somewhere, that’s great, just please leave my name and e-mail on it. Thanks once again to Rich Wilson and my beloved flatmate (who shall remain nameless) for their va...
This story contains pervasive same-sex action, cuckolding, and rough sex. If that's not your cup of tea, please feel free to pass over it. If these things do tickle your fancy (or something else) please feel free to leave a comment or send me a message. 8. After breakfast Jack spent his morning cleaning his sheets and swimming. The exertion made his mu...
My eyes burned painfully from the lack of sleep. It had been a long shift, responding call after call without any rest. I was exhausted, hungry, and downright filthy. My body ached to the point that I just wanted to sit down and never get back up. I started to drift off as our rig pulled back into the station. Two house fires, several medical calls and a bun...
Isonei woke feeling hungry and bruised, being bounced and rocked as if she were on a horse. The air was stifling and she realized she was completely wrapped in a black cloak. Trying to push her way out of it, an arm clamped down on her. "Isonei, don't-don't fight me." Draeseth's deep voice sounded almost anguished. "I'm not, but I need to breathe." There w...