CHAPTER NINE: Strike Dear Mistress and Cure his Heart Martin Coombes trembled in anticipation of the packet in his pocket. How he managed to walk in the shop, order the Marlboro Lights and pay for them without fainting he didn't know; but now his heart was hurting it was banging so fast. He had cigarettes. He kept saying it to himself. It thrilled him to k...
This is a scene from a book I intend to write one day, maybe...if I ever get the time. Technically, this story should be in some supernatural category (since the book is about a supernatural family), but since the actual nature of what Keedae is doesn't come out in the story, erotic couplings works well enough. Anyway, I hope you enjoy. ********************...
I am lying face down on a hotel double bed, naked and growing ever more aroused by the second. My six inch cock is hard already and growing stiffer as the anticipation builds. I glance briefly to my right and see my clothes folded neatly on a chair to the side of the hotel room. Wriggling, I adjust my body position for what feels like the hundredth time to c...
John Hancock, the world-famous African-American superhero stood atop the Hancock Tower in the City of Chicago's opulent North Michigan Avenue. From this magnificent edifice, he could see the entirety of metropolitan Chicago and the rest of the State of Illinois. Ever since John Hancock left the City of Los Angeles, California, he'd been constantly on the mov...
Craig and Diane, Chapter Two. Third time was the charm. He knew it. Craig sat there, trying to think of a way to avoid going home and failed. Although he was a little scared about what would be waiting for him, his cock was already hardening with anticipation. He didn't understand. Frankly, it was fucked up. Why would he get so excited over something he hat...
Luria sensed something was wrong the moment she woke. She sat up in the bed, her hand going to her head as her vision blurred then doubled before righting itself. "Balor?" she called, softening the tone of her voice for even that made her head ache. When no answer was forthcoming, she swung her legs out of bed and sat on the edge. She was naked, her tunic o...
"Taking it up the ass is not about being gay, Slut. It's all about being submissive. When I tell you to shove your ass in the air and spread your legs, I'm not questioning your sexual orientation. I'm reminding you that you are my property now and that I don't need your permission to use what belongs to me. Like it or not, what I put in your asshole is up to...
Summary: A journalist is converted into a hucow against her will. Suggested Tags/Keywords: lactation, hucow, dairy, non-consent, journalist ***** Author's Note and Acknowledgement: The original story was published in French on Literotica under the title 'Être vachue s'est merveilleux' available in my profile. Translated by Pimanko. N.B.: I thank Pimanko...
It was a miserable morning in December 2005, my marriage was in tatters and I was stony broke, hungry and with only a few miserable personal possessions to my name. Those, I had left in a small suit case, which I had left at the local Salvation Army where I had spent the previous night. Someone had told my wife that I was having an affair with my bosses dau...
The last few hours of her life had been transformational for Dr. Ami Shikami, in every way imaginable. She could never have known her newest client would be able to bend reality to his will or that he would be so willing to be controlled. She had never dared to face how much she enjoyed completely dominating a person before, but having someone so willing to...