Dreams to fantasy They didn't wake in each other's arms but when her eyes flitted open in the early morning glow she did notice his hand on top of hers with his fingers gently curled under her fingers. Knowing his past so well she felt a pang of heartache for all that has happened to him and began thinking of the afternoon before when she surprised him when...
Disclaimer: All individuals in this story are eighteen or older. The author does not condone sexual acts with non-consenting participants. The author does condone consenting adults doing basically whatever they want to each other in the privacy of their own home. Please enjoy. Constructive feedback is appreciated. Day 1 Other than a little residual sorene...
I was on the verge of my second orgasm of this particular battle when I hit hour twelve. At the sound of the soft beep, I forced my eyes open so I could take in the screen. Most of the picture was taken up with the picture of Stefanie, being held aloft by the Enderman as he pounded into her. There were two smaller screens, one showing a live feed camera of t...
The McKellen twins take Rotten for a walk. Mace takes his own dog aLONG. *** "Wake up sleepy...head." Shuffling from her bedroom in only a white T-shirt she found her nephew Mace asleep on her sofa instead of going upstairs to one of her two guest bedrooms. Stopping dead in her tracks with her dog Rotten nipping her heels expecting fed she glared at him....
Sabrina and I moved to the beach in April. We had only lived there for about a week when she told me she need some new swim wear if we were to spend much time on the sand. This was good news to me because all of the stuff she had made her look like an old lady and she defiantly is not an old lady. "Sabrina I have cretin things in mind for you to wear to the...
Authors note. A warning to all readers, everything that follows is of course pure fantasy, it is not my, or my partner's life style; neither are we promoting it as normal practice. As a new contributor to Literotica I naively allowed public comment to be enabled, thinking that I would receive at least constructive criticism, sadly this was not the case. To t...
I delayed the drafting of this chapter because I needed to balance my writing with other pursuits. I also sought the right inspiration for telling this part of the tale. Dire Warning: Overall, the tone of this chapter does not vary much from previous installments, with magic and suspense. The erotic passages contain some dickgirl sex and plenty of cum infla...
Here he was, tied down on the table. The table was padded, so he was moderately comfortable, but wouldn't be for long. His hands were tied above his head, pulled down slightly over the edge of the table. The wrists were looped together and the rope extended down and was tied into a ring on the floor. A soft rope, soft enough not to chafe but strong enough...
As a young girl, Rebecca Sutton was the epitome of a geek; small, skinny, straggly black hair, horn rimmed glasses, braces on her teeth, and to make matters worse, Becky had a fascination with insects that bordered on obsession. While other little girls would scream and run from creepy crawlies, Becky would actively seek them out, storing their images on her...
For much of this year, I was trading some rather interesting IMs with a friend halfway around the world. Because of the time difference, we are rarely ever on IM at the same time, so most of our interactions end up being via offline messages (i.e., when I am offline, she sends an IM to me which I then see when I sign on later, and vice versa). These have bec...