She was on her knees in front of him, looking upwards, naked, seemingly penitent. His head, thirteen inches from his groin, was resting on her pink lower lip, the weight of it making her pout slightly. She looked apprehensive, she was unused to blowjobs and she didn't really know what to do. He was expressionless, entirely able to suppress the swell of excit...
I am Ranju and look like my mom in every way except that I have coal black hair like my Uncle Sridhar. I'm 18 years old, 5'3" tall and weigh just under 45 kgs and my large, tilted brown eyes are generally all you can see through my purdah but my lips are full and naturally pouty and red. My full figure is curved in all the right places but my breasts are my...
It would be a night to remember; the fireworks lit the sky and Sharon couldn't get enough of the candy floss circulating through the park. Everywhere sparklers danced, held aloft by tiny hands, and the occasional report of a stay firecracker kept the crowd on a giddy edge. Down by the shoreline, the water reflected countless "safe and sane " fireworks displa...
Author's Note: The following is Part 7 of a sequel to "The Dice Game" (https://www.literotica.com/s/the-dice-game-2). It is also a work of fiction intended for novelty purposes only. It contains graphic scenes which may not depict fully safe or wise BDSM practices, and should be enjoyed purely as fantasy. Part Seven: Trust High heels clacked on the kitch...
It was long tradition that the night before her formal betrothal the princess to be wed would spend the night locked in the tower of the northern keep guarded by her husband to be. It was an ancient tradition where the first king of Pridania spirited away his beloved from her homeland—the king's family's long-standing enemy----and locked her in his castle's...
Note: This is the first part of a two-part story with possible further parts to come. It is set in the past. It is not intended that the setting be a clearly identified era or that any detail is historically accurate. ***** It was a chill evening in the great hall at Halden Manor. The December wind whistled through the doorways and battened windows. The ro...
This is chapter one of a longer story. While it has some sexual tension, there is no actual sex in this chapter. ***** "But why me?" Yes, why the fuck me! How did I get myself into this mess? Six months ago I came to Syrus, an outpost of the Andromeda colony and an Ascyx mine, to be a pre-school teacher. It was supposed to be a temporary thing. I had jus...
"I did have one adventure, of sorts. I'd rented an apartment from a single woman, who needed extra income as much as she needed a guy to be around at night. Pat, red-haired, tall, slim and athletic, with high-placed natural boobs and lovely long, toned legs, worked as a stripper and exotic dancer. Her boobs were real wide at the base, and had a ski-slope to...
Paris had been great, seeing old friends, hanging out on the rive gauche, re-visiting favourite restaurants and delights of delights going to English language movies. But I was glad to be leaving, the meeting that was the excuse for the trip had gone well, I’d won the contract I was after and had six months work to tide me over the summer, but I missed the S...
The “Asian Business Development” lecturer finished the 2 hour sermon with his usual sarcasm. “If any of you believe you can pass this subject with a less than well-researched report you are right. But those of you who want a job after this semester had better turn in something rather better. Goodnight and good luck with your careers.” The inhabitants of the...