With Trixie and Pops away there was nobody to ride with Speed to help navigate the many turns so Cara told her son that she would be his copilot so he would not have to lose the chance to compete in this race that was unscheduled so it came as a surprise. Speed needed this race if he was going to compete in the Grand Master of races and as his mother she cou...
This is actually two stories, "The Father" and "Ambrosia". Literotica won't allow a story less than 750 words, and "The Father" is less then 200, so I squeezed it in here, because its very similar in both setting and tone. — Author @ @ @ @ @ The Father His sister Hera, in one of her moments of bitchiness, refused to share his bed this evening. Zeus...
Lyriena flushed in pleasure as Eastern Wind galloped between her thighs. Didn't the humans realize how sexual riding a horse was? Of course they did, they are practically sex demons themselves, she thought. Her daily riding lessons were the best part of her journey to Ruar, though to be truthful they weren't really lessons anymore. Lyriena leaned forward and...
Originally, Mark had been planning to visit the "safehouse" again the following weekend and meet with Stephanie. Holly had made him reconsider. They had decided to meet again Friday night, this time at Holly's apartment, a rather smallish but neat little place on the fourth floor of an old-looking building in one of the less respectable parts of the city....
My wife's name is Cyn. Her black hair, warm brown eyes, copper complexion, long shapely legs that are inches apart as they reach her slim hips and firm cupped buns, her erect posture and lovely upturned nice sized breasts, her quick wit and sexy smile, her high cheekbones and her soft but well defined jaw-line, her smooth almost silky skin, the black hair of...
One month after Mira ascended to the throne, Dorian was still in Yarrin. As he had promised, he remained with his wife until his daughter gave birth. He had only briefly left the planet once to return to his harem at The Collector's tower after they all gave birth, which allowed him to reimpregnate them. There had been eleven babies in total. Nine were birt...
Laura and I had been married now for over five years and to me it was as if we were still on our honeymoon. Yes we still made love daily and sometimes more than that; we still cared for each other as much as we did the first day we were married. I was so much in love with her that when I was quietly working (I am a translator of law books and other official...
Chauncey Nodalsky looked desperately at Myriam's breasts, poking as they were, nearly falling out of her little corset. "Okay, Grandma...I'll think about it. Yeah, I love Uncle Gideon, but Buttermilk Falls is a little too boondocky for me, like, no offense. Love you, bye." Myriam stroked Chauncey's cock as he knelt naked on the bed, his hands tied snugly to...
"Do you see what I see in these photos?" "Let's see. No, I don't . . . but yes, yes, now I think I do. This looks like a rifle firing range and that area over there looks like a personnel obstacle course." "Yep, afraid that's what I see too." I was standing and leaning over Roger Allard's desk in the station. He had a bunch of blown-up photographs strewn...
A bisexual sub considers being a surrogate for a gay couple. I was kneeling in front of the door, waiting for my mistresses, Chelsea and Jessica, to come home from their night out. Earlier that night, when they were about to leave, I could not stop admiring the couple, with Chelsea shining in her green satin dress which was complimentary to her red hair and...