[This chapter will make much more sense if you read chapters 1-3 first. This is only my second story here at Literotica. I have posted it in Mature, but it could also have been posted in Fetish, BDSM, or Romance. Obviously, it has a range of themes. Everyone in this story is well over 18.] After her thrashing, the shy widow craves rough sex and her wish is...
Charlotte's expression was in step with her hesitation as she smiled weakly at the receptionist. Was this woman passing judgment? Charlotte worried. After all, this man specialised in sexual problems, so of course the receptionist would know that. How much detail was the woman privy to? 'Mr Holmes is free; go right in.' 'Thanks,' replied Charlotte weakly....
Thursday My Dear Eileen I am looking forward to seeing you tomorrow after 10 days away . I am really looking forward to making love to you. Since you first let the guys have you, our sex life has been fantastic and a big bonus for me was being able to take that big mature ass of yours that I had lusted after for so many years. I have been faithful to you...
============================ Help Your Readers. Categorized Your Story Correctly. In Love Your Readers, I wrote about things you do to improve the reading experience for your readers. In Love Your Readers: Categories, I'd like to share my ideas on making it easier for the readers to decide to give your stories a read, by placing it in the right category....
More Short Skirts -- this time tweed kilts. We had arranged to go back 'up country' to collect the tartan tweed suit Bob had ordered for me and I hoped we might meet up with our young friend James who had pleasured me in 'Whisky Galore'. I was a looking forward to seeing if a very traditional tweed/kiltmaking shop had been able to follow Bob's instruction...
Doris Wilkinson, suburban dominatrix extraordinaire, smiled to herself as she whipped Jamal Louis-Pierre. The young Black man squealed as the bossy older White lady whipped and berated him, deep inside her basement in the town of Nepean, Ontario. How she loved that sound. The blonde-haired, big-bottomed, fifty-something White woman smiled at her latest submi...
Long-awaited continuation of this series, back by popular demand. I truly appreciate all of your kind comments as well as your patience. Thanks for the motivation, Decadentdessert! ************************* John contemplated for a moment before shackling the twenty-two-year old to the bedpost at the bottom of the bed. "To the north," John mumbled, almost...
(Continuation of a very True Story) Names have been changed to protect the not so innocent) Thanks for all the great feedback on Part I and thanks to the volunteer editor lohengren99 After our initial fuck session, my hot mother-in-law and I agreed to continue to see each other so we could really explore the lust that had been simmering for years. I couldn'...
Addiction. A simple-sounding word that has the power to take any man or woman to places they can only imagine. It is a powerful thing which even the strongest among us simply cannot ignore. My name is Alexander James Volmar and I am a big and tall young black man of Haitian and French descent living in the city of Los Angeles, California. Currently, I attend...
Denise was a 52-year-old nurse whom I had known for many years as a family friend. It was somewhat by misfortune that we reconnected recently at a funeral of a family member but it happened to rekindle the many fantasies about Denise that I had previously enjoyed, having seen her visit us when I was a teenager in her white nurse's uniform. I could not imag...