Summary: Straight guy is pegged by the girl of his dreams. This is a 2018 Valentine's Day story so please vote. Thanks to Tex Beethoven, thor_ph, Robert, and Wayne for editing. Pegged for Love It is probably the truest saying in the world: you can't just be friends with a girl of the opposite sex. I mean it may be possible when you're an adult or marri...
*-*-* Pegging has been a topic that I have wanted to write about for a very long time. In my personal life, I have yet to do it. It has long been a fantasy that I felt has been left unfulfilled for a while. I have read a lot of stories on the topic and have loved most of what has been published on Literotica. So I thought it was time maybe I write a story o...
Primero que nada me presento. Soy Guillermo, y tengo 25 años de edad. Además, como descubrirán en las historias que les voy a contar a continuación, tengo el pene pequeño. 10 cm flácido, 12 cm erecto. Es así. Ya lo acepté. Que lo haya aceptado, no quiere decir que no me avergüenza el hecho de ser objeto de burlas por parte de otras personas. Pero creo que ha...
Alan looked over at Jill. As usual her face was buried deep in a stack of books. Not one book, or even two. At least four. She was studying for her exams, and her face showed intense concentration. He sighed. They had a matter of weeks left before they were out of college and working full-time jobs. There was a lot of anxiety written around them and he knew...
The things I do for love never cease to amaze me, ladies and gentlemen. The other day, after a night of passion, I tossed my girlfriend Yasmin Hussein my house keys, mainly because I wanted more access to her pussy, and the sexy Somali chick got it into her Hijab-wrapped head that I wanted her to move in with me. I was terrified of Yasmin moving in with me b...
Hey, there. My name is Barry Etienne. A big and tall young Black man of Haitian descent living in the City of Nepean, Province of Ontario. And for the longest time, I've been desperately lonely. Almost to the point of wishing my existence would end. My life seemed that dull, man. I felt like I had nothing real going on. From my classes at Carleton University...
My name is Susan Edgar. I'm a six-foot-tall, blonde-haired, green-eyed, forty-something Irishwoman living in Boston. I'm happily married to Stuart Lemond, a tall and good-looking, red-haired gentleman of French-Canadian descent. Lately, our relationship has been rocky. Partly because the passion is gone. So, we decided to spice things up. Bringing new people...
When I mentioned my interest in pegging to my professional dom friend her eyes sparkled. We were out drinking and have had quite a lot of drinks already. So it wasn't surprising that we ended up in her studio to satisfy my curiosity. After we got in she put her bag to the side, took off her jacket, helped me take mine off and stood in front of me. Looked u...
* * * * * * * * * * Author's notes: "Pegging Peter" is a BISEXUAL series. It has male-female sex, as well as male-male sex. This chapter is largely male-female. "Pegging Peter's Women" is a companion series to "Pegging Peter" and takes place on the same weekend as "Pegging Peter" Chapters 6 and 7. In response to the (quite justified) complaints about th...
DISCLAIMER: This story is about Femdom, Cross Dressing and Cuckoldry. If these topics offend you please don't read it... Just move on. No need to vote or comment if this isn't your "thing". If these appeal to you, please enjoy. ***** -IT'S NOT ALL ABOUT HER- I absolutely hate trying to get anything off of my husband's computer, but here I was trying and...