Well, here's Chapter 2, hope you enjoy it. I enjoyed the feedback, particularly from the females. Let me know what parts you enjoyed. Also, Im very open to suggestion as to where you'd like this to go. Let me know. Chapter 3 is about halfway done. Ryker. This is a work of erotic fiction. All names are fictitious. If you are underage, or otherwise prohibited...
The following day arrived bright and clear with a cool breeze that sharpened the senses. Alais rose once more to discover that she was alone and she attended to her toilette hastily, glad of having her own things in the room. Today was when those who had fallen in the battle would be buried and Father Almaric would be grateful for her assistance. She went do...
I ran my hands down her skin. My fingers caressing the ache out of her tired muscles, and then I dug my fingers into her shoulders until she moaned under me. The difference between my pale hands and her dark, muscled, back--such a sharp contrast; I dug my fingers into her shoulders again, letting the thumbs press deep. She purred. I realized, looking dow...
Becky had just left, as soon as the door was closed behind her, Sue spun me around and reached for my belt and started tugging my pants down. She was on her knees, sucking my cock in deep, pumping the shaft of my cock, all within 10 seconds of my walking into the house. I can't remember the last time I saw Sue that hot, she had my cock in her throat. I gr...
I stood under the shower's restorative deluge and quickly lathered myself clean of the various bodily fluids that the latest bout of sisterly defilement had seen me covered in... Not that I minded much, but a certain Dominant standard had to be maintained and it was best if only my slut slave remained in such an excitingly sticky and thoroughly fucked state....
I am one of several slaves my Mistress Marisa keeps in her household. I am completely owned as are the other slaves that serve her. These episodes are written with her permission. It is my, our story... ******************************** He's naked. And he has a beautiful sculpted male body, tight rear end. You love this man's body. You watch it move slig...
1. This story is best read after having read the previous 4 chapters. It's not a prerequisite; just a recommendation. 2. It appears in the Loving Wives section, because that it where Literotica seems to have kept the majority of such stories. 3. I'm interested in your comments, pro and con. I'm not interested in your moralizing and labeling though. Telling...
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