Chapter 3 -- The Art(s) of Persuasion The 'script' calls for a little 'motivation'. We need Elizabeth to cooperate. We need her to see that it is in her best interest. We've already done the 'preliminaries', in the van on the way over to our warehouse hideaway. Those delicate stockings, covering those trim, toned legs, tore like tissue paper under my 'edu...
Cerisse climbed onto her horse. Behind her were the two honor guards. With the traditional robes on, and her hair down in waves of black, the tribe matriarch was ready for the ceremony. The members of the tribe lined up along the main thoroughfare of the village. Mothers held babies and fathers hoisted children on their shoulders, cheering for their leader...
She sat on the other side of the couch, her face crumpled with distain as she stared at him. Her mind was a blur of emotion as she watched him pay more attention to the football game on the television screen than he did her. She sighed, though he ever noticed her unease. It wasn't even that she was upset at him wanting to watch the game. She was frustrated t...
Yvonne here: Vanessa and I have had a great time writing this up but we've been disappointed with the VERY small amount of feedback and comments we've gotten. How about a little more, folks! * I woke up about 10 o'clock with a huge tit in my face, Trudy's, and warm breath, Jen's, across my pussy. I licked gently on the nipple and stroked Jen's hair until...
This is my first submission on Literotica. I hope people enjoy it ... and if you do, let me know, I'd love to hear from you. * * * * * I arrived home after a long day at work. Work had sucked again and I just wanted to chill out, open up a beer and plop my ass down on the recliner. As I was opening up the door, I heard the phone ringing. I ran to pick it...
A note from the author: "I don't like macho, put it away; doesn't appeal to me, straight or gay. But I know a boy who catches my eye; he don't act tough, why should he try?" -- Fem in a Black Leather Jacket, Pansy Division (1993) What erotica has to offer, be it a single impulse or a life-long fetish, is the desire to go "beyond" what the limits of our...
Her full lips, perpetually poised to break into a delightfully unguarded smile were trembling. His fingers brushed over her cheek painting a light flush of crimson. Gently her lips parted. Instinctively she moistened them imploring his fingers onwards. He traced the curve of her mouth, savouring each small tremor of arousal before gliding his hand down to re...
After a long day taking the kids to school that go and playing with the one remaining at home, sprucing up the house, cooking dinner and getting the kids ready to go to their grandma's for the weekend Laura lays back on the bed after a hot shower and sighs loudly. It feels good to actually be still for a minute; she looks at the clock and sees she still has...
You have asked, my Lord, how Your precious jewel became so knowledgeable in the art of love…as You know, when she came to You, she was not untouched… Hear then, O my Lord, the Tale of the Houri, in which she explains her life before You graced her with Your attentions… My Introduction to Pleasure I was always a precocious child; curious and lively. I grew...
Cheryl knelt there, leaning back on her legs, her face still glossy with my cum as she seemed to come back to earth. She looked at her fingers from which she had, only seconds before, been licking clean of my semen as if they might have belonged to someone else. Looking up at me and my still hard cock, she giggled nervously. I don't think she was quite aware...