"Wow, that was intense," she said, her breathing sounding as though she had just run around the block. "I felt ravished," she giggled before continuing, "Ravished by your long, wet, soft, tongue. You were so in charge and so masterful. It felt good to just lay there and be taken. I have been wanting it all day." "Me too," I answered, "You were so wet and t...
(Intro) This is the continuation in the life of Dale Horn and the never ending saga of both his pleasure-- and his plight while living in this new world of sexuality and discovery brought about through the hands of his caring, supportive Mother and as well, his long lost love Patti... Where we left off -and with every ones encouragement our Dale saw himself...
Act VI: No Peeking "I'm running late," she tells me when I see her next. "I still need to change." She's wearing workout clothes again -- loose sweatshorts, and an abbreviated t-shirt that shows off her chest, as well as her bellybutton when her arm goes up to run a hand through her hair. Her stomach is invitingly toned, as taut as a rope under load. I can...
A semi-autobiographical account of my sexual encounters over many years. Chapter Thirty-Nine. 2017 July to December. (Late-July.) Bob and the Rugby Club. The culmination of my time as Bob's 'sex-slave' was an extremely large gang-bang, unbelievably large in fact. Bob told me that he was a member of the local rugby club, a non-playing member nowadays, and...
Hi all! This is my first submission to LitErotica, and a fairly unpolished piece. I just wanted to test the waters and see if anyone was interested in this, or wanted to see more. Not a lot of explicit content, but if interest serves, there will be more later. Comments appreciated, and thanks for reading! ________________ Sara sat totally, perfectly still...
Opening the door to the shabby, cubbyhole-sized bathroom, Jessi quickly reached out to grab my hand. She was seated on the toilet with her legs parted. Her left hand dangled between her legs, ready to pull the nozzle from her anus. "I-I'm...gonna poop, big sister," she said, her eyes searching mine for some kind of approval. I did my best to meet her g...
I'd been dreading this day for some time. It was the last week of Summer vacation and I was about to start my final year of high school. My name is Simon and I've just turned eighteen years-old. I've been a swimmer since junior high, not the best on the team, in fact probably one of the weaker swimmers. Juniors are frequently called ahead of me to race, and...
It was a bright and warm day outside. I was bored and tired of playing Call of Duty all day so I decided that I would go and rest for a while. My name is Ricky. I am 19 years old and a sophomore in college attending the University of Wisconsin Milwaukee. It wasn't a huge college but I wasn't yet sure what I was going to do in life. I lived in an apartment d...
Snuggle-icious trotted along the shifting waterline, smelling the salty smells of the ocean and the sand beneath it. He looked up to see where Lynn was. She and Will were walking barefoot arm-in-arm. He assumed they knew that she was pregnant, but how could you assume anything with people? They're so mysterious. They seemed oblivious to the right time to mak...
"Reverend mother, do you think Sister Mary is the right one to teach the boys in that class?" Sister Teresa asked. "If you mean is she qualified, the answer would have to be no. Did you have anyone else in mind?" Reverend mother asked. "I just thought she is rather young and naive to be teaching sex education, that's all. She's only a novice and not qualif...