Ahhhhhhhh. Nothing like a mid day piss. Especially in the fancy ass lobby of your office/apartment building. Right there in my favorite chair. Piss flying on the fucking floor. I own the building, so no pain in the ass bitching about it. I love pissing in front of people. All over people too. I get off on it. They do too. Most of em do. The others... fuck em...
The basement is where we have our games room. It has the pool table and a juke box. There are two old-fashioned pinball machines too. My husband found them and got them working. Also, there's a large screen television, where we can play DVDs or watch stuff on the internet. It's a fun place for my son and his friends. At least it used to be. They've all gon...
Cristina was my Dad's new wife. She moved in about six months ago when they got married. I'm 19 but she insisted that I call her Mommy which I found very uncomfortable. I complained bitterly but Cristina uses her beauty to get her own way. She said, "I know you've been sniffing my underwear in the basement while you're on laundry duty. If you learn to reco...
All characters are over the age of eighteen * Was it possible to both love and have contempt for someone at the same time? wondered Ella Montgomery. She certainly loved her daughter, but as she held her in contempt for being weak at the same time; and there was sorrow as well - that Aria would never know the joys of dominating and analising other hot wom...
"So we're agreed on these?" Susan Mayer asked her friends, Gabby Solis and Bree van de Kamp. The three of them were sitting at Susan's kitchen table drinking coffee, clustered around a laptop. Gabby nodded. But Bree paused, frowning, "I'm not sure, let's have another look." Susan pressed a button and the first photo came up. It was of Bree and Susan from...
This is my first submission here on literotica and I am curious as to the kind of reception it will receive, so please if you read this, rate it and leave me your comments, let me know what your take on it is. I am a firm believer in the notion "there is always room for improvement" so all constructive criticism is highly welcome and appreciated, let me know...
I never really understood the allure of Las Vegas until my first visit to Sin City. Actually, my first visit I moved there after being transferred by my company. Ever since I've been amazed by the power the city has over me. Like a siren luring sailors to rocky shores, Vegas has influenced some of the best and worst decisions of my life. Having just graduat...
Summary: Straight MILF discovers the amazing world of submission. Thanks to Rebecca for her exotic, inspiring artwork... your work is what started me writing and will keep me writing for years to come. Thanks to: Robert, Tex Beethoven, This is a Summer 2016 Contest Story so please vote. MILF'S TEEN CRAZED CUNT FANTASY For many years I had lived a bori...
Part Five Oh, Mrs. Holder Thanks to Todger 65 for the edit. * I stumbled after Mrs. Holder to the kitchen, trying to keep my over sized shorts from slipping off, swearing under my breath. Mrs. Holder prattled on and on in her high class Connecticut accent. I always thought she talked too much. "You know, it really is a miracle with the skin cream," she...
I grew up in small-town Michigan, way up in the UP. I liked my humble roots for a variety of reasons. I liked the atmosphere we got on Friday home game nights in the Fall, and the fact that I could typically name most people when going out to pick up groceries for my parents. Everyone knew everyone, and the typical small-town charm shaped my upbringing. Foll...