AUTHOR'S NOTE: As always, this story is entirely fictional. Any resemblance to actual people or events is purely coincidental. * It wasn't like it had been that one time in college, when she got wasted and made out with her sorority sister while a gaggle of horny guys stood around in a semi-circle, slack-jawed and half-hard. What she did that night was har...
Preface The two previous chapters of this story appeared in the 'Loving Wives' section. I deliberated for a while as to where to place this chapter before deciding it really doesn't matter all that much. As the content from this point on will be slightly more dom/sub I have put it back in my regular home of 'BDSM' but it could equally be a Loving Wives stor...
As Robin peered through the shrouding beech tree's leaves, he felt very fortunate the windows of the manor house were thrown wide open. It was warm enough that early autumn afternoon that a breeze would have been welcome to those inside, and the open windows of the upper story room made seeing into it vastly easier than if they had been shut, or only parti...
A story about two women who separately discover sex again, and become thoroughly debauched in the process. Perhaps one for mature ladies who have fantasies that lurk in the back of their minds, or for the men who may cross their path! ********************************** How could I betray one of my friends? Derek's hand was placed on my ass, out of sight...
Authors note: At the time of writing the government in the UK was Socialist. Once back on the track, they retraced their steps of the morning, fording the river once more, and then followed the embankment over the river meadows, with the tall mound of Huish Coppice looming ever closer. The cutting between Huish and the village was in shadow at this time...
Reprise: I had been watching shemale porn when alone in my Sister-in-law's house. Tempted into wearing some of her underwear whilst masturbating, my wife (Ruth), sister-in-law (Esther) and their mother (Donna) came home much earlier than expected and caught me in the act. * I scampered up the stairs, still dressed in the suspender-belt, stockings and panti...
"Come on," Maria says, leaning against a music stand, sliding the roommate request form towards me. "Just go for it. What's the worst they could do to us? Our college applications are out, our transcripts are printed. We're both 18." "Point," I admit, considering the form. For the moment we have the band-hall to ourselves. We're two of the few people who co...
I'll Bet Ye Fer It! by Mountain Rider A "Heartlands" tale, with a nod to "Heartlands" creator and Literotica author Trisha Monks for her inspiration and indulgence. ***** Crizella shifted her weight from one foot to the other. She bounced her pitifully light pouch of coins dejectedly in her hand as she stared covetously at the cleverly cut gems in the g...
The car arrives promptly at 09.30 hours, as stated on the card she had opened when she rose that morning. Sara has her small handbag with her, a light coat, and nothing else. Dressed smartly in a blouse and knee length skirt she closes and locks the front door, making her way down the path on sensible 2 inch heels, sheer stockings swishing together as she ap...
It was way back in the early 1950's, but the memory remains so strong. As it should. Surely no one ever forgets their first sexual experience, whether it be with shame, disappointment or pure joy it has to fix itself into the memory bank. After all those decades, I can still classify that time as a mix of all three, with perhaps the addition of shock and sur...