“Love hurts, love scars Love wounds, and marks Any heart, not tough Nor strong enough To take a lot of pain Take a lot of pain Love is like a cloud Holds a lot of rain Love hurts Love hurts” Nazareth - Love Hurts Lyrics Capt. Gary Johnson was the center of attention, but he was blissfully unconscious to the mayhem around him. He hung limply from the chain...
He lay in the sun on his lounge chair, the sun felt good on his nude body. It made the skin on the graft tingle a bit. He guessed he shouldn't get too much on it. He felt the heat on his penis. He felt an erection growing, he smiled, he hadn't had one in a very long time. He put his hand on it and softly stroked it a couple times. He pulled his hand back gui...
Dear Literotica Readers, thanks for all your votes, comments, and encouragement! Your support has really kept me going with this story. Please continue to send me feedback as it helps me learn as I go! Or, let me know what you enjoy! I couldn't resist adding Connor's p.o.v. this round. Let me know what you think! For those new to this story, please start f...
Cinderella Ella stood outside her stepmother's room, listening to the creak of a bed frame and the slap of skin against skin, accompanied by the occasional shout or moan from her stepmother or the gentleman with her. She tried to cover her ears so she wouldn't have to listen, but it was no use, they were very loud. Ella didn't like standing the bedroom lis...
Alex had curled up in her bed, her back to the window with as much of her face submerged by the covers as she could manage without feeling trapped. The storm was still raging outside, and her body was raging from earlier. Rider had woken the beast, and she had no idea how to soothe it again. Actually that wasn't true, she had a fairly good idea of how to cal...
Continued from Melina at the Gym... Not even bothering to adjust her clothes, he grabbed her by the nipples and led her towards the locker rooms. Her ass and tits jiggled with every step, and she looked back to the room, her eyes finding mine. She mouthed a quick "come on" before they reached the locker rooms. He let go and pushed her towards the women's lo...
The following story is co-written by me and the hugely talented Black Velvet. She took hold of the fantasy and ran with it, helping to bring part one to an explosive conclusion. I look forward to working with her on Part Two. * Brandon was struggling with preparation for his math paper when mention of his name floated up from downstairs. "No, I'm sorry, h...
AUTHOR'S NOTE: This is the continuation of a story entitled Your Journey Starts on Sir's Desk. While this is designed to be a standalone tale, you are more than welcome to explore the genesis of how Miss has found herself bound and blindfolded and happily at the delicious whim of the man who was once just her boss, but is now so much more... Total darkne...
The magnificent doors to the dining room were closed with a palace guard posted on each side. Without command, the sentinels granted them access with a double-door entry. The usual grand table that could fit upwards of 20 people had been removed. A smaller, much more personal table sat in its place, set for four. The king was facing the entrance as it opene...
(This story is a continuation. It isn't necessary, but you may wish to read the first chapter, "The Secret Life of the Mature Woman". In either case, enjoy.) * The morning sun was shining brightly as my son, Robert and I made our way into St Joseph's church for Sunday mass. Rob had complained bitterly about going to church all morning and it had been a rea...