Chapter 4 Lesbian Love Show The two of you walk seductively back over to the bed, with you first climbing on with your ass high in the air, Carina is licking at your pussy as you crawl away, and she joins you. You lay flat on the bed and spread your legs wide as Carina climbs up between them, laying her heavy breasts down on yours, nipple to nipple as she k...
Hey Everyone, So this is the completely edited version of So, I'm Not a Vampire? All future stories I post on Lit are stories that will not be published. If you have questions, concerns, or just want to say hi, feel free to message me. -Rosi *** Chapter Three: Birthday Suit Crisis mode. Here I was, faced with God's gift to womankind—naked!—in bed next t...
This is a continuation of the story, Rod Meats Jackie, and both those stories lead to the end story, no pun intended, All She Wanted. After Rod divorced his wife, Jackie and Rod met in an arrangement by friends through the flying club to which he belonged. They had gone on a flying trip together and ended up at her apartment in a night of frenzied, fun sex...
I love kinky sex of all sorts, especially anal sex. And unlike most Black women, I'm not ashamed of it. My name is Leona Claude. A big and tall, busty and big-bottomed, sexily heavyset Black woman living in the city of Brockton, Massachusetts. I'm a State Police Officer, church-going Christian wife by day. I do all that, and I'm still a cock-hungry bisexual...
While Dvora was anointing her injured right nipple, Noga entered her office. "What's the matter?" she asked. "There are people who have forgotten how to suckle," answered Dvora, "You told me that suction is more effective than pumps in inducing lactation, and I am asking all my clients to help me with that." "Oh! My lactation has been well established, so...
Here we are, Babs, two seats. This reminds me of the days when we used to sneak out of college to the coffee shop in the high street. I don't know about you but I am going to have a cappuccino with lots of froth and lots of chocolate. How about you? Just a latte -- are you sure? What about one of those chocolate eclairs? No? I hope you didn't mind me calling...
Note: This was originally written for the Valentine's Day story contest but it didn't win, so it was revised and submitted for the Earth day, Arbor day, and Xmas contests. The DurtGurl Group thinks it tells a universal story suitable to any holiday or contest for that matter. P.S. It's a true story. The names and what really happened and some facts are chan...
Jillian had a man. He was a perfectly good man: older by 10 years, kind, hardworking and good to the kids. Their life together was good; they'd been together 12 years and she loved him as much as always. In bed, she did her duties and he did his, once a week, usually Thursday nights after WWE Smackdown, when Jerry would have a few beers and come to bed in th...
I reached the peak (or the abyss) of my sexuality while living in Bangkok, Thailand for three years around my fortieth year. I've already told you about my friend Dick whose passion was to have sex with every Thai woman in Bangkok. He almost succeeded. We met by chance and quickly became tennis partners, soul brothers -- and occasional sex partners althoug...
Lisa stepped out of the refreshing shower and onto the plush bath mat. Relieved from the humid day, she was in no hurry to dry off. The petite girl walked across cool kitchen tiles leaving small, damp footprints. Grabbing a can of Diet Coke, she grinned while thinking of her freedom. Now in her third year at the university, Lisa said goodbye to claustrophob...