This is a work of erotic fiction, a joint effort between myself and another Literotica member named MsTexas. A simple back and forth posting created a meeting of the minds. Thank you for your time in reading; we do hope that you will enjoy the story as much as we enjoyed presenting it to you. First, a little back story: Nicole and I share a private caterin...
Robin's Birthday came around quickly. I left the office early that Thursday so I had enough time to get ready and as I did, I listened and smiled at the rumours my colleagues were passing around. Most of them guessed correctly that it had something to do with that girl that pulled me away on that Friday night. I didn't confirm or deny their rumours, they cou...
Brooke drove her Volkswagen carefully through the industrial estate, her wipers on full as the rain continued to pour from the ink black sky above. Puddles merged across the road as the drains struggled to clear the surface water from the tarmac ahead. Her sat-nav advised that the road was finally coming to an end and she knew that the freeway would be just...
The next morning, before the two couples headed back home, they decided to go out for breakfast to one of the many restaurants that lined the French Quarter. To be sure, in comparison to last night, there were considerably fewer people walking around, and the amount of litter that covered the streets and alleys was impressive. They settled on what looked li...
Monday morning I woke up with a hardon that wouldn't quit. I vaguely remembered some kind of erotic dream I was having before my alarm went off but it upon waking it was so indistinct that I couldn't picture who was in it or what we were doing. It took forever to go down enough for me to take my morning piss. I grabbed my bookbag as well as my cleats and gea...
Author's Note: My stories are usually based on real-life events and tend to have religious themes. They are more about the process of corruption or good-girl-gone-bad, than about overt sex. If that doesn't appeal to you, then you probably won't want to waste your time reading what I write. On the other hand, what I write tends to be real-life events that hav...
Many weeks had passed and life for Sister Mary Atchara had been changed immeasurably. It was as if a part of her that she had never known existed before had exploded inside of her, making her a whole new woman. She had now fully embraced her voracious sexual nature and reconciled it completely with her complete and utter dedication to the Holy Church. With a...
The last few weeks had come and gone in a dream of fond memories. Her 'morning after' at the shops had powerful but positive consequences for her normal life since. A long lasting alteration to what she considered the normality. No longer the shy and retiring creature she once was, a happy and proud animal had taken its place. Standing tall at all times no...
Upon owner's order what follows is the story of this slave's (age 60) path to permanent slavery. And the life, 7 years in May 2020, of slavery. Owner's Order: Write the story of your history with female domination. How it led to my taking permanent ownership of you. What your life of slavery has been. This one time you are released to be, and must be, tota...
I didn't know what this remote island in the Bay of Thailand or its institute would bring me. I didn't know where life would take me. But I knew that I was in for an adventure of a lifetime that I would, hopefully, recall fondly. This is my story of my time on The Island. I will be writing about "my" erotic adventures in this series. Sometimes, I will write...