"I'm telling you, it's a real fetish," John Sanjust said. John and Mario Vailati stood on a metal gantry overlooking a large, circular glass tank. "Nah, you're yanking my chain," Vailati said. "Rule 34. If it exists, there is porn of it somewhere on the internet." "Yeah, but—" "Google it," John said. "You'll find tons of pictures." "I don't get it. Wha...
Note: The song lyrics are not mine. I've only quoted them. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~ It took them a few minutes to make the short drive to the nearby hotel where the reception would be held. When Cynthia's mother had met them while leaving the church, she'd introduced him to a few of their relatives and friends. He had noticed a lot of Cynthia's folks feeling ill-at...
This story is a work of fiction. It is set in an alternate setting, where laws have been created that allow for the "free use" of females by the males of the society. Any and all names, events or situations in this story are fictional. ***** I give a quick glance at my watch before knocking softly on the door to Tom's office. Tom being the most senior fin...
Friday morning I was the first one up so I brewed a pot of tea and took a cup up to Cindy. I knocked on her bedroom door. There was no answer, so I opened the door and found that her bed had not been slept in. I knocked on mum's door and went in. They were asleep in bed together. There was mom's white vibrator on the floor and a half smoked hand-rolled ciga...
The day Funki vanished, Garthex hadn't thought much of it when he logged into Sinner's Run for the evening. He knew life happened, and figured that Funki was dealing with a work-related matter that had cropped up out of the blue, or some family business that wasn't his place to ask about. His companion on the Run would be back soon enough. Another day pass...
NOTE: This is part of a multi-chapter story of which there are forty chapters plus an epilogue. An uncompleted version of this story appeared here at Literotica a few years ago in case it looks familiar to you. The story has been revised and completed. Chapters 37 - 40 and the epilogue are all new material. "Well, you pegged it, almost an hour," said Georg...
Author's Note - Thank you for reading my story. This is my first attempt at erotic prose, so I appreciate your patience with me. I also hope you enjoy reading it as much as I enjoyed writing it) - EAL ***** Taylor Reeves hated moving. Loathed it. The tape. The boxes. The deadlines. The expenses. Despite her personal views on the subject, her move from t...
This is based on a fantasy that has developed in my mind over the past several months as Brittni4u and I have exchanged emails. I encourage you to read her stories. Her name and email are included in this story with her permission and encouragement. Enjoy! ***** January 5th, 2017 From: abob1 To: Brittni4u "Hey, sexy. So we've been emailing now for almo...
Steve Lentaigne sat down on a log beside the campfire and prepared his breakfast with a feeling of great contentment. The long winter had finally given way to a beautiful spring and the unusually warm May air felt good in his lungs. Nature and the outdoors had always been his passion and he looked forward to eight more days of solitary wandering. He didn't...
"I'm getting this framed." Becca clicked through her uploaded vacation photos. Between lush, green outdoor shots in the country and the indulgent, macro shots of downtown architecture was a single image. It was a close-up of her partner's face, smushed against a grey damask cushion as he slept. Lex leaned over her shoulder, eyeing the computer screen. He f...