Copyright © 2018 - This is an original work by Zeb Carter and is protected under copyright by U.S. copyright law. It is only submitted at Literotica.Com and any submission to any other site has not been authorized by the Author. Guardian Power levels are rising, my vision is...clearing, instruments are flickering to life and I can determine what is going o...
Editor's note: this story contains scenes of incest or incest content. ***** All characters represented in the following story are over 18. The bully and son characters are both in college. *** My mother's name was Isabella. She was a drop dead gorgeous Colombian woman that managed to somehow get sexier with age. She had a naturally curvy figure, which...
By Egmontgrigor2020 Chapter 1 Women's underwear designer Basil Newton shot out of his armchair to join the conversation between his wife and daughter, who'd remained seated at the dining table over-looking the dinner left-overs. "What did you just say to your mother?" he asked, voice raising an octave. Bebe (Barbara) frowned and said, "I told her I've m...
I was feeling a bit nostalgic the other day. Do you ever get like that? Usually it happens during a quiet time when I'm by myself. I start to remember things of my past, my childhood, family members who have left this life, my hometown. You know what I mean, just contemplating a simpler time when the pressures of this world just didn't exist for me in my you...
This is an interactive version of my existing series of Freedom to Fuck stories, which can be found online pretty easily. In this Utopian vision of the future, women have no rights whatsoever and cannot say no to anything a man wants them to do. Advanced technology allows quick and simple body and mental modification, used by men to improve the women in thei...
This story is part of an ongoing series. The chronological order of my stories is listed in WifeWatchman's biography, which is currently not updating. Stories after Music Box Dancer are: Return To Apple Grove, Media Matters. Feedback and constructive criticism is very much appreciated, and I encourage feedback for ideas. This story contains graphic scenes,...
A Christmas Fable... ... is set late on Christmas Eve, after you have finished all the preparations for the day to come. You are snatching a few moments for yourself before going to bed. Something delightful happens and Santa brings you a special Gift. Relax and enjoy... **** Directed Erotic Visualisation is an autosuggestion protocol that promotes relaxa...
I met her at a party she was dancing with her friends. I had recently broke things off with my girlfriend so what better to do than head to a lifestyle club looking for a rebound. It wasn't her face it was her two huge tits bouncing as she danced. She was young maybe 25, had brown hair, a pretty face, a decent figure, too much make up and tits that appeared...
(All characters are age 18+) I lived at home with my stepmom and older stepsister in a nice house in suburban Orange County. And after so many years together, I did not really see them as "step" anymore. Over five years ago, we had relocated to Los Angeles in the hopes of pursuing a Hollywood career --for my older sister. My mom and my sister had dreamed of...
The couple was up early, because of the noise the SCAG mower next door made as the young man cut the lawn. Hal looked out the window to the next door neighbor's yard; the same young man was on the machine, as a week and a half ago. It was about a half hour later the doorbell rang. Martha knew it was the young man at the door to inquire if they wanted their l...