I knock three times at Professor Conrad's office. Nothing. I knock harder. "Come in," he bellows. I give myself one last mental pep talk before opening the door. He stares at his computer screen with a furrowed brow. "Hello, professor!" I say cheerily. "I was hoping I could talk to you about my essay." He glances up at me and back at the screen. "Yes?"...
Look at me. Look. At. Me. So big, so hard. Every morning I point to the sky! I love mornings. I get to be the centre of attention. He wakes and has a choice. What will he choose today? Oh, here we go. Here comes his hand, sliding under the elastic of his boxers. Oh fuck yes, he's touching me with his big rough hand. Ohhhhh mmmm that's right give me a squee...
I'd like to extend my thanks to Jezzaz for coming up with the concept for this effort and for his gracious invitation to participate. He's an excellent writer and if you're not familiar with his work, I'd consider taking a look at his oeuvre. For someone who considers himself loquacious while others consider me long-winded and without the ability to shut...
Stacy idly thumbed through the comic book, sorry *graphic-novel*, trying to find where she had left off. When had she become such a nerd?! Bowing to Peter’s complaints on defining one picture book from another even inside her own head! Still, she had to admit, the storyline was pretty good. It explored a lot more interesting and explicit ideas than the sort...
Hailey's eyes darted to the door from the sofa, where she was curled up with a book. Every so often, the tick of the clock would remind her that it was nearly time for her fiancé to come home from work. She had dinner cooking on the stove and she didn't want him to be late. However, that wasn't the only reason she waited eagerly. Her breasts were begging to...
(Authors note: The story is now open to the public. Feel free to write anywhere you like. Long as it doesn’t overwrite an existing branch. Wish another branch, wish another arch, the choice is yours) It’s just any other ordinary day at the office, when the world falls into a simple mans lap. That man is you, Jack Miles. Working at a small two story office co...
Author's notes: In her bibliography Literotica member/author Peggy46 wrote that she is very turned-on when people write stories about her. She extended an invitation to anyone to continue or add to the stories that she has written. Member/author Walterio has written an excellent series of stories about Peggy, "Peggy Sanford-A Worldly Woman." I was very turne...
Chapter 9 -- Serious Consideration Since Matthew was due back in the afternoon to swim at the pool and be with Heather, the Circle cleaned up their act for the afternoon. Cleaning up our their meant no public sex, men wearing swim trunks or athletic shorts or other pants, and women wearing at least a monokini. Heather had schooled Matthew to understand tha...
This chapter contains oral, anal, interracial, lesbian and taboo sex. It covers an extensive period of time of several months. Like all the other chapters, no STD's exist in this fantasy world. A Taste of Slavery, Ch 49 - Time is Flying SCOTT On Monday, I had tons of work to do. I called the male submissive and changed the time and place of his appointmen...
Disclaimer: This fanfic is based off the Neverwinter Nights community module by the name of "A Dance with Rogues" created by Valine. I fell in love with this story and felt compelled to write something that compliments it. This story contains explicit content and graphic violence. All characters except Shiloh, Bastian, Rhys, Nicca, Ni'as, Narev and Essex are...