Editor's note: this story contains scenes of non-consensual or reluctant sex. ***** Alina checked her makeup in the police station bathroom mirror a final time. She was wearing as usual her formal police officer outfit with a skirt ending far above the knee. The mini black skirt matched the black blazer that had the metal badge of the San Francisco police...
So in the company of both U.S. Marshalls and the cunt who locked me away, I got to go for another short walk, a longer ride and then we all got on a plane. On board were the 2 marshalls, me and her bitchiness Judge Beverly Wilson. The entire time she kept droning on about how sorry she was that it was necessary to have me held. She kept saying that things wo...
My goodness, I've been in a complete whirlwind of erotic sex over the last two weeks since I went to Richard's photography studio and he seduced me. What's come over me? I'd never broken my marriage vows. Now, I wake up and the first thing I think about is sex. Thoughts of my erotic, sensuous sex play pops into my mind throughout the day. If you haven't re...
Bernadette and Howard were enjoying the cool Southern California evening sitting in their hot tub and sipping on glasses of red wine. Suddenly, Howard's eyebrows flew up. Some of his wine spilled into the hot tub when he jumped. Bernadette had her hand down his leopard print Speedos. "C'mon, Howie, wanna fool around?" she cooed into his ear. "Well, yeah,...
This is part 3 of a multi-part story. The main characters are: Chris - the main POV character. Jenny - Chris' wife Desdemona aka "Mona" - a mysterious, beautiful redhead who moved in next door to Chris and Jenny Lazarus - Mona's husband, as yet only referred to The story began with Chris having a series of recurring wet dreams featuring a beautiful re...
Spring. Spring is a time of renewal, a time for life. All of the trees are starting to turn green with new leaves. Cherry blossoms are rampant. The warmth brings children out to play in the streets again. Birds are singing, and building nests. Housewives hang their bedding out to air after the long, harsh winter. In Japan, the spring of 1945 was a time of...
Editor's note: this story contains scenes of incest or incest content. ***** If you didn't like the first one you sure as shit won't like this one. I always thought, If you read a story and don't like it then why not write something you would enjoy reading. Pt-2 ********* "Alright Mom, I love you." Justin said as he hugged Julie and gave her a light kis...
Nina dragged into work several minutes late. Her tardiness was not the first thing her co-worker Teresa Schuster noticed about her. Teresa had been a friend of many years' standing, and she had been invaluable in helping Nina through the trauma of her divorce. She was several years older than Nina, edging toward forty, and had been happily (or at least sat...
First story I publish on Lit. I hope that people like if and if so, I'll continue writing it. Like it or not, commentaries are more than welcome. This one is aimed to be a mostly romantic and sweet one. * * * "Ugh, I hate summer" Samantha whined, her voice muffled as she rested her forehead on her arms, crossed on top of her school desk. Her wavy black hai...
"Are you sure you want to do this?" my wife asked me as she turned off the car. We had arrived a few minutes early. "I'm nervous but excited." Leaning over she pressed her hand against my crotch. "Mmm, yes you are. Remember, we can always go home anytime." "Let's go before we change our minds," I reply. We stepped out of the car and started walking towa...