Written specially for publication on Literotica, this short story takes us out of the present and into the past. I hope you enjoy it. Please note, however, that if you don't like stories involving bodily functions it's probably not for you. Anne settled on the grass of Appleyard's Top Acre field. It was April 1982 and, home from uni for Easter, she was...
It started out as a (what to do Saturday night). Cathy a very good friend of my girlfriend, Heather, my girlfriend and a girl from their high school Cindy. Cathy and Heather are 19 and Cindy 18 and myself which just turned 20. I'm about 5'6" and alright physical built wise, My girlfriend is 5'5", blonde hair and rather slender. Cindy is a brunette and also...
It's been a few days since Anna and her mother had their little incident. Anna has gone to the bathroom, pee that is, without any problems or accidents the last few days as well. She also hasn't eaten the popcorn that usually gets things going. Anna wakes up from a long nights rest and slides out of bed stretching. She's been cooped up at home for too long...
Now, before I start offending anyone, I just want to say this: This submission is just a jab in the ribs to some of those fetishes that are a little....how should I say, WHOA! These are entirely my opinions and do not necessarily reflect the opinions of Literotica or anyone else. The first thing I'm going to mention is scat and golden showers. I seriously w...
Elizabeth LeRoy never left a plate unclean, and tonight was no different. Save for inedible bits like a chicken bone or cherry pit, it all managed to fit inside her. Great thanks could be given to the family's cook, who had devised a menu like he could read her mind. The 21-year-old had been staying at her family manor unaccompanied for a week now. Her fath...
Author's Note: This story contains a lot of gross material, including bathroom stuff (poop) and giving birth. If that makes you uncomfortable, then this story isn't for you. * * * "It looks like a bunch of dicks," I said. I noticed the potted plant on Roweena's coffee table as the two of us hung out in her basement. She and I had been close friends in hi...
I was at terminal 23 at Dulles International Airport with my heart beating and my palms sweating. Three months earlier I had found an email from Helga Gutenberg from Berlin. She knew my love of big strong women, and when I did the conversion from Metric to Inches and pounds, I was in heaven, finding that she was 5'11", 235 pounds of solid woman. She had no...
(All characters in this story are at least 18 years old) Joanne Abadila was at a loss. It was not the death of her estranged parents that got to her. Joanne's parents where a very traditional, conservative family. They had very strict, scheduled to the letter life-plan in mind for her since the day she was born. She was meant to go to the same law schools, h...
Sandy, Richard's relief driver, called Friday to tell Richard that she had put her little girl in the hospital early Wednesday morning, told her why and then added that she was just home to take a shower. "This is the first time I've left her since Wednesday," she said. "You can imagine what I look like by now! "Oh honey, I can better imagine how you must s...
I woke from a rumbling fart and eggy stench from the pillow I had been sleeping on. I looked up and remembered where I was and what had happened. Fabonita had kicked Carol out of our bedroom and made me sniff her gas while she took a nap, and I slept with my head on her bum. Her farts must have put me to sleep as well. It was now dark outside and well into t...