It was the year 2055 the technology had reached a very surprising level, but even so, many things do not change. The protagonist of our story is a boy who attends university and is passionate about technoogy and virtual reality videogames. 24 hours before the event .... HAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA !!!!! a yawn was heard ... Wake up Mark is late for school ... his moth...
I have been home from work for over an hour; I lift my head from the brief that I have been reading by the light of a desk-lamp. The room is full of shadows. I look at the antique clock on the mantle and see it is approaching eight o'clock and I look over at the window; it is dark out. I close the file on my desk and then close the curtains in the study. I g...
Disclaimer: The following story is not intended for minors. If you are offended by sexually explicit material or it is not legal in your place of residence, please close the document now. If not, I hope you enjoy my attempt at entertaining you with stories of my adventures. For those of you who have read my other adventures, this story is will be told in a...
"America and Britain are two nations divided by a common language". So said George Bernard Shaw. Or possibly Oscar Wilde. Or was it Winston Churchill? Anyway, there's a lot of truth in this statement, and it's something I'm never more aware of than when I'm writing a submission to Literotica. (Mark Twain maybe?) For those poor deprived souls not yet familia...
Dear readers, this my first erotic story, all of protagonists here are fictional consenting adults, I hope you enjoy reading it! ***** I was 21 year old student with part-time job, living in a small flat in big city when this all happened. I broke up with my girlfriend Michelle, after seven month long relationship with her, because I received a video from...
I was 42 and working at a dead end textile job. The only bright spot was that I worked with a woman named Tammy, she was a hot red head with a great body. I figured I never had a legitimate chance of getting Tammy to go out with me but a guy could dream, or in my case it was more of a fantasy. Tammy and I lived close to each other and one day she asked me...
Chapter Twelve: Another Play Day Work Day at Our Studio. I arrive at my studio dressed for another day of fun and exciting dominatrix work. I park my "Plum Crazy Girl." step out in my red leather thigh high boots over my black sheer pantyhose. On my feminine looking body is a red leather form fitted mini dress with loose pleated, A-line skirt barely coverin...
Mike Harris was seventeen years old when the worst blizzard ever to hit Chelmsford forest struck in December 1986. That is when this story really begins. But first we need to learn a little about Mike Harris before that fateful winter's day. Mike's father had left the family home when he was still a baby. He lived at home with his mother Doris and his older...
It would be easy to say it all started because I needed a cheap sofa for my new house, but that would be disingenuous at best, a lie at worst. The truth is that I was drawn to the idea of a D/s relationship. In the distant past, I had stumbled on a website for women interested in the D/s lifestyle. Ever since, I spent every spare dime and hour living a vicar...
************* This is a fictional story about two adults engaging in consensual "Daddy"/girl age roleplay. This is not an incest story; the characters are not related. Please note, at no point in this story is there any reference to sex with a minor. The woman in the story is in her twenties, and even during the age-play scenarios, she is intended to be 18+...