Hi all this is my 1st story in Literotica. I have help in editing this from fast_flash (thanks!). Hope you like it and encourage me to submit more stories! ****************** This is a true story that had happened almost 6 years ago. I am 27 now. I am a very sexy lady (178cm high, 51Kgr, 90-52-87), long black hair, black eyes, long legs and a tanned body,...
I love feedback on my stories. Please vote for me and please remember: It is hard to write in a foreign language! * I used to spend some time in the Internet playing games online. I mostly do this on lazy afternoons just after the midday relax and before the night clubbing. My favorite game is backgammon, since is simple and based on luck. I am quite good...
I have not submitted any stories in quite some time. I do apologize for that. Life doesn't always proceed as you would prefer. This story was written on the suggestion of a Literotica writer and award winner, Sack. I hope you enjoy my Texas Hold 'Em variation on the card game theme. Some understanding of the rules of Texas Hold 'Em would help, but it's not r...
DISCLAIMER: EVERYONE DIRECTLY INVOLVED WITH THE MAIN CHARACTER IN ANY WAY THAT INVOLVES ANYTHING REMOTELY SEXUAL IS OVER THE AGE OF 18. NOTE: Here's the next chapter in the ongoing saga (ha!) of Susan's blossoming exhibitionism. I enjoy the feedback (good and bad)and really appreciate the suggestions and ideas. I've received some good ones that I'm planni...
A couple of winters ago my girlfriend and I got into making cute little bets, usually of a sexual nature but sometimes they were for pride or for control of each other. This was one of those times that she displayed her love of controlling a man. Susie, my girlfriend in my mid-twenties, was my May December romance. We'd met through a working relationship w...
The Skin Ball Part One: The Bet *********** THE AURORA CAFÉ *********** If there was one party at Green College that defined Jessa West’s four years, it was the Skin Ball. That one night, more than any other, was the one that she remembered years later, the one that shaped her more than any professor, the one that taught her more about herself than any c...
Coach Miller owned a farm eight miles outside of town. A long driveway led up to the five bedroom, two story Colonial. Two small ponds dotted the acreage; otherwise crops hugged the landscape for as far as the eye could see. Coach Miller leased the land to a neighbor who did the actual farming. Dean had only been to the house once before, a couple of years a...
Here is the other version of Rita's Bet that I had mentioned I was working on. When I had first though about the premise for Rita's Bet I was undecided about where to take the story. There were two possibilities that appealed to me. While writing the first idea (published as Rita's Bet) I decided to write the second premise too when I finished, and this is t...
This story follows after The Loft Game-Kermit if you'd like to get some idea of who the characters are and what the Loft Game is before starting this. —C ───────── I took it easier on Josh in my dorm room the second time. Yeah, he lost the coin flip a second week in a row. As we walked down the driveway after the game, he glanced over at the others leav...
Please be warned that this story is quite dark and mean-spirited. While no pain or torture will be depicted, this story contains sadistic characters that have no respect for the protagonist. This continuing story will not end well for the main character. I do not condone the actions shown in this story, fetishes aside. If these don't bother you, then I hope...