My friend told me about this website -- literotica.com that is all stories people have written on all different topics, and that I should check it out. I did -- and I was hooked. My same friend dared me to see if I would write something to submit to the site. I have never been able to say no to a dare. So I sat down one night to try to write a story. This...
It was early morning and the sun had started to rise. Faith slowly blinked as the first ray of sunlight hit her eyes. He was watching her - he'd been watching her, out of her sight but able to see her every move. Not that she would be moving much, as she would soon realize. He had tied both her hands above her head and her ankles were tied to the corners of...
I'm lying in bed when he walks in with a peeled orange and a smile. No clothes – no towel. He had just come out of the shower and I smile. "Can I have some?" I ask kneeling up in my robe and stepping off the bed. I stand next to you and you begin to feed me a piece of orange and then pull it away. "You tease!" "Me? I'm the tease?" You walk around me and pu...
Rather than beautiful she would be best described as voluptuous. She was certainly well built and without a trace of fat. Her legs were long and trim and, arguably, her best feature! She used them to her advantage. With some girls shorts and mini-skirts are a garment of clothing but with Rita they were tools that said "stunning"! I had a special and treasure...
Part 2: Everything gets sort of loosey-goosey. As I suck Mr. Titgrabber's cock, I feel a pair of thumbs pulling apart my asscheeks. I try not to react; I don't want to break the spell with Mr. Titgrabber. Then I hear someone hack, and I hear them spit. I feel a feeling of cool slickness trickling down the crack of my ass, over my anus. I feel a thumb circl...
Hello, fans, and welcome to another installment of the adventures of the "feisty, glamorous, and quick- thinking" Miss K. Well, she is according to my latest review from LadyCyrrh. I reserve all commercial and non-electronic rights to this work. Also, if you're not legally allowed to read this work in your legal jurisdiction, please do not read this story. W...
"Honey, where are the candles?" you ask. "In the kitchen, by the window. The lighter is already upstairs." It is late, and we head upstairs to my room, ostensibly to sleep. But despite our mutual emotional exhaustion from the busy and complicated lives we lead, sleep is not high on our list of priorities. You've lit enough candles to light the room with...
Stephanie was 21 years old and an experienced submissive, she came to me through a mutual contact and wanted to spend time as my slave. I was told that her main passion was for being used and abused, in fact she admitted the worse she was used the better she loved it. She was 5' 5" tall weight 130 lbs and had large breasts for her frame size with prominent...
When we first meet, it is at your door. Myself dressed in a Gucci suit of dark grey and white shirt, my hands filled only with a bottle of wine. A Southern Italian Sangiovese, dry and spicy. I smile, as do you when I bend forward, my lips moving to kiss your forehead. My hand, enclosing on that curve that smoothes from the back of your head to the nape of yo...
It had been a long and exhausting day and I was so relieved to be home and able to shut the door to the demands of the world, my job, my circumstances. So, I got out of the car, unlocked the front door and stepped inside to the freedom of my sanctuary, my home. I proceeded with my usual habit of leaving all the supplies of work(Blackberry, briefcase, files...