We had been discussing having our nipples pierced for a long time. We had no experience of it, knew nobody, who had any permanent piercing, but we had been experimenting with “play piercing” for several years. Our play piercing started as we began to explore our love. Simultaneously we had both realised that we have extraordinarily high pain thresholds. S...
I couldn't believe my luck. The woman interviewing me was the sexiest creature I had ever encountered. Long, silky, black hair framed a perfect face with piercing gray eyes and luscious ruby lips. I'd done more than my share of womanizing over the years, but I'd never conquered a female quite like this. Even in her conservative business attire she radiated...
This is the second story I have written on Literotica. It was fun to write and I hope you enjoy it. Whether you do or not, please let me know by voting and leaving either a public comment or an email to me. Naomi was horny again, a frequently recurring condition with her. Her mother and father, when they caught her masturbating a few years earlier, had tri...
she presented herself as ordered, wearing her favorite black open-cup bra with an attached padlocked collar, His favorite black thong, and a heavy dose of black lipstick. she knelt before the open doorway of their soundproofed playroom, her knees spread wide, her wrists crossed (and, in her imagination, secured together with an invisible rope) against her lo...
Black Cock Era is a tongue-in-cheek interracial epic story about a potential but unlikely future in which white women are enslaved by the superior black males. The story is far fetched, but it's a fictional fantasy, and it's meant to be a grounds to explore a fun and silly situation, not to predict how real people would behave or how you the reader would beh...
Hello again my friends, it's Ashli. I can't thank you enough for all of your sweet and considerate comments and I'm enjoying chatting with many of you. If this is your first experience reading one of my stories, might I suggest you read one of my earlier stories and read a little more about me. I'm unlike other writers that I'm trying to share real, but perh...
The final part to Jim's fantasy. Thanks for the pleasure of writing for you. I hope it is all you imagined. Thank you to VillageWordsmith, and hope the water wasn't too cold. Red Diane woke up feeling a soft body pressed against her. She closed her eyes and thought back over the evening. Pictures of Cher and her flooded her mind, and she felt a flutter in h...
It was happening again. She wished she knew why it always happened to her. She just couldn't quite understand.... This time the man was her therapist. Other times it had been friends, family, co-workers, strangers..... This time, she barely knew the man, but, just like with the others, she was helpless to stop him. And - just like the other times - her brea...
Alanna quivered as David started peeling away her clothes. She was wearing so many more items than before, and to have his hands on her as he bared her body to him, made the entire process more exciting and frightening. There were so many things going on in her body that she didn't understand, that she had no experience with, but so far she liked it. The big...
*Bonus, the idea that hit me while I was writing Abandoned with the Enemy and Isabelle and Mr Bête. A naughty little version of the well-known fairy tale of three little pigs. *Literotica rules apply. ***** It was a warm, sunny day when Zoë decided to take a swim at the pond in the forest. She grabbed her towel and picnic basket and headed out, humming a...