We married with a civil ceremony because this was the only valid marriage, which could be registered at the Italian consular offices. My mother would have liked that we had a church ceremony too. Orthodox church, of course. The atheism of State was becoming history, and however, my mother had me baptized, when I was born (in a hush-hush way, of course, but w...
Well, if that's what he really wants. Here goes. My mark was a tall, good looking man, early 30s, dark hair and a wickedly sexy smile. He was divorced and his name was Alfred. "Hi Alfred. you gorgeous hunk of man. Haven't seen you around lately." "Hi Patricia, I've missed you so much." We talked for a while and I got what I'd wanted from him. After six ye...
"Are you sure?" Monica was surprised, shy and skeptical about the situation. "I don't think we will find a better time, Monica," Niklesh alias Nik assured her. His hands were busy fumbling with her bra straps. The dusky 19-year-old Indian girl was shyly standing in front of her hunky boyfriend sporting a pricky mush. She felt his mush prick her when they...
I read an article recently that had a lot to say, in a very clearly opinionated way, about why women shouldn't shave their nether regions. Apparently, there are serious consequences to shaving "down there"–like red bumps and friction-burn and even decreased sex appeal. Ummm... okay. Clearly this article was written by someone who appreciates the hirsute,...
Introduction Hexton was a tiny, quiet village, stubborn in it's defiance of the progression of the world of the future in general. Even in the early 21st century the residents insisted on living simple lives, heavily centred around a fear of Christ and an almost primitive dependence on the church. Hex had a lot of similarities with the village. She wasn'...
Chapter 1: Fuse Is Lit For A Strange Transformation "Bommi is holding the handsome fellow's hands." The woman who spoke was a surprise. The old fashioned way she wore her sari, the glitter of her nose rings, the kumkum dot on her forehead, and more kumkum in the middle at the hairline proclaimed that she was an orthodox Hindu. The surprise was the half fill...
In the days followed, our sex life was at its peak. We started being more talkative during the acts. As a husband, Vijay had given me more than I could ask for... from an honourable life in the society to a satisfying sex life in the private. The sudden intimacy between us did not surprise my in-laws who were living with us. They had been demanding us to giv...
Life isn't easy when you're what I am, but of course, most of my human acquaintances claim to have it tough even though they're living in a world where they are constantly surrounded by their own kind. I guess it's part of the human condition to feel dissatisfied with one's life. Since I feel that way sometimes, I guess I'm still more human than not. How I l...
Editor's note: this story contains scenes of incest or incest content. ***** Chapter 2 "Oh, Dios mio! Oh, fuck me more! Fuck me harder! I'm your slut!" Aunt Luna screamed as I pounded her sweet, slick snatch for the umpteenth stroke, thanks to having already cum that morning. "Will you two wrap it up so that we can eat? I love how wild and raunchy you ar...
(Author's note: This story is an entry into FAWC (Friendly Anonymous Writing Challenge), a collaborative competition among Lit authors. FAWC is not an official contest sponsored by Literotica, and there are no prizes given to the winner. This FAWC was based around the theme of music, with four songs given to choose from. This story is a riff on the song titl...