There's a crack in the sidewalk by my toe. Bright, hurtful light from the passing cars flows along the street like iridescent liquid, filling the crack with its brilliance briefly before moving on. It moves on and leaves me in the soft, candy-apple glow of the signs. The pretty signs make me pretty too; all electric blue and red... A man wearing a suit tha...
Galatea gasped, and pressed her hot palm to the cold, rippled glass. Outside, the granite sky and flinty moorland blended into a windswept, frigid underworld. As dark a mid-day as there ever could be. Moor House creaked and groaned around her. Every empty room leant into the wind and heaved like a stuck shipwreck. She pushed her rear to her husband's hips a...
There was a slight chill in the air, but Rouran paid it no mind. She did not begrudge Yvain's decision to celebrate with his friends. She'd whiled away a wonderful few hours with him, and it had felt, if not pleasant, perhaps natural...modern...to abandon each other to their own plans. She made her way up the Guild Hill, arriving at the vai Ullan estate. T...
Cunt Copyright © 2014 Charlie the Wanking Wanker and Kingswoman Written by Charlie the Wanking Wanker, voiced by Kingswoman. A number of fans wrote to me to say how much they enjoy hearing a lady say 'cunt'. Inspired by this, and by my Bus Ride story, Charlie the Wanking Wanker has written this beautiful prose poem on the theme. Imitation is the sincere...
The ten minute ride to the mall was made in almost complete silence. Elizabeth sat biting her lower lip and twisting the handkerchief in her hands, as she worried about what other things I had in store for her. I pulled into a space in front of the mall. "Let's go young lady; it's time to return your purchases. I am going to teach you a lesson you will never...
Brandon Clark is the name, and I'm a young black man living in the City of Winnipeg, Manitoba. My parents Jeffrey and Raquel Clark moved to Manitoba from the island of Jamaica in the late 1980s, and I was actually born in this beautiful land. A lot of people have been talking about race in the province of Manitoba lately, and they mostly weigh on the conflic...
Original story by Latina from OpenTGC. https://opentgc.com/post/UG9zdDoxM2JkOTVhYzIyODQ5MzAyN2FlZmY3MWYzMzE0MjE3Mg== Judith was furious with her ex-husband Martin. When they were married, he spent his time with younger bimbos, and worst of all (to her at least), he got full custody of their son Dominic. She wanted revenge. But she didn’t know how, so one day...
The trip back home was full of promises for the Lady Olena. What else could bring mad fun into the life of a lonely old woman living alone than a human-dog that would keep her company and yet excel in several other tasks a canine dog could not? She didn't remove the collar off Mike's neck as they departed Mary's house, she only gave him her scarf so he coul...
The beautiful middle-aged American lady was laying naked, face-down, on the massage-bed of an average "beauty parlor" in Shanghai. The room was small but warm and cozy enough. There were also two bamboo armchairs and two nightstands, in total, distributed on either side of the bed. The dimmed lights, soft Chinese music and the embroidered claret tapestries,...
This is only my second story on literotica, the first one was fact & involved the first threesome my wife and I had this year. This one is not fact but pure fantasy and has evolved out of a recent fetish I have developed for the more mature lady. This fetish has been born out of reading stories on this site, looking at porn on the Internet and a flirty old l...