Bee is obedient. She knows that to be otherwise has no real physical consequences, she just knows that to obey the commands and wishes of her newly found yet unknown pee master thrills her and to fail would be a personal torment beyond endurance, so when she received the call early in the morning she knew what she must do. The instruction was simple. 'Empt...
"Are we going to the usual spot," asked Kim, referring to a small waterfall deep in the woods behind their property. They both had changed into swimwear as to enjoy the cool water on the hot summer day. Kim changed into a dark blue one-piece swimsuit she used to swim laps in her school's pool. Kim relished the tightness of the one-piece admiring the taught f...
Chapter 3: The Show Must Go On Send feedback! (Good or Bad) Constructive criticism welcome. Flames will be ignored! *** This story contains graphic sexual content involving: (But not limited to) Anal-sex, Group-sex (f-f-m), Lesbianism (f-f), and Golden Showers (pee-sex). If you are offended by any or all of the afore mentioned sexual activities, please DO...
Devin was frantic to say the least. His thoughts went from panicked to an attempt to calm himself to panicked again. The warm summer wind blowing through the wood hit his sweat soaked body, cooling him after a long day ride in the box. Devin had not realized the extent of his nakedness until now. He was completely nude except for the three bands binding his...
One evening, as I do many evenings, I do what I call a little picnic. I get some food, go to a park like area, sit on a bench and eat the food. As I did that once a man passed by and sat at a nearby bench. Nothing noteworthy as such. As the time passed and the sun went down I saw that he was still there, sitting back with legs outstretched. Something about t...
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...
This morning's headlines are not grabbing me. Typically, I wake up, fix coffee, and read the news. I am, typically, horny, and sex fantasies swirl through my mind like the steam swirling from my coffee. Like, how it feels to kiss and hug and grope a man's back and hips and ass and cock fully dressed. And how a man's ass can be so round and heavy with sex...
The light from Ginny's car headlights flashed across the windows of our house as she turned into the driveway. I could hear the sound of the garage door mechanism working. Then I heard the door open and Ginny calling out, "Sweetie, I'm home!" I placed the book I was reading on the coffee table and got up to greet her, "I 'm here in the living room reading....
Lissa's Story It was the howl that woke our wolves. A howl of incredible grief, pain and anger. Every one of us had their wolf surge forward, the change quickly overtaking the pack members as we ran for the doors of our home. I led the pack alongside Jack, the senior Beta, since our Alphas were out making the next generation in the woods somewhere. The how...
Stella Sancini began working on my floor at Liberty Mutual in Portsmouth, New Hampshire, in May of last year. She is an actuary and I work as a claims adjustor. We're both 26. I'm a fairly conservative, inexperienced person. Stella is a free spirit. The kind of girl who likes to laugh, tells a great story, and wants a taste from everyone's plate when the gan...