Hola, my beautifully kinky readers! Tis I, once again, with another rambling author's note. I hope you don't mind. I apologise for the sporadic release of new stories, but I only write occasionally when the mood strikes me. Most of this will be me brainstorming new story ideas. It's mainly for my personal future reference later, but I'm making this public...
By the way this story is open, so feel free to add to your heart's content. But stick to the CHYOA guidelines and rule please. - XEPHAWYGE So somehow you've woken up in another world. Maybe a truck killed you? A superhero on a rampage? Maybe you were summoned? But that doesn't really matter, for either good or bad your stuck, maybe you can go back... Maybe...
This story got started when I lost this dumb Super Bowl bet to my friend, and occasional lover Murphy. So yippee, guess who got to be his sexual fantasy come to life, for an entire weekend? Yeah, me Judi! And later, when I told another friend about a few of the more tasty parts of that sensational, practically unbelievable weekend, he suggested I write it do...
Sure Jan pitched a bitch, complaining that Jackie had been a piggy, before adding a pouty, "No fair, you got all the cum!" Which, of course, I'm happy to say my erotically inspired and utterly insatiable wife had been guilty of! As far as I was concerned, that explained Jan's teasing, "Yeah, so you're going to owe me...yeah and big time too!" Uh-huh, and don...
"But she saw me, doing myself with a crystal dildo, spread out on the desk, screaming and slobbering and pumping myself," I thought to myself, "what if..." So, 'what if' indeed. Kathy has the crystal. Maybe I can go over there, and catch her at it. She must be horny as a hoot owl, after watching me. So, I went back to the bathroom, took a long shower, drie...
Part 1 of 4 – Armpits Armpits, bukkake, cunnilinctus and doggy-style sex (A story of unwelcome love, welcome passion and pleasant perversion) I have been dating Amanda for a month now and have seen a pleasant chemistry developing between us. When I wake up in the morning and cuddle into her, I know she will respond. And when she turns her face to me, she...
Jessica stood in front of the large mirror. Her hair was long and blonde. A dark pink dress wrapped tightly around her body showing slight curves along her tanned skin. A neat bow sat in front of the dress and the skirt was trimmed with white lace. Her long legs perched confidently atop a pair of white high heels. Jessica looked into her reflection as if it...
*This is the first trip into the Mature part of Literotica. As always, help me improve by giving constructive criticism. It's easy to say the story sucked, but WHY did it suck? Help me out. Or if it was brilliant, tell me what you liked and where I can improve. Have fun! * Angela cursed her poor, depressed version of America. Her part of southern Florida h...
I Shouldn't... "I shouldn't be doing this." "Want me to leave?" "In a bit Dave. But what the heck, finish your wine." "Good, I'm enjoying it--and the conversation." "Did you get your car all the way in our garage with the door shut? Neighbors you know." "Yeah, car's hidden. Guess I'd like another glass of wine too, if you have it." "Coming up. I shoul...
I was in the train, just heading home. It was definitely off peak, hardly a soul on the train. I can't see why they don't just dump the extra carriages at times like this and run a single carriage. In this particular train it still wouldn't have been crowded. There were only two of us in my carriage. Me and this girl. Young woman, I suppose I should say. I'...