Editor's note: this story contains scenes of non-consensual or reluctant sex. ***** Introduction: I was sitting at the Space Terminal in the Republics Capita. I was pondering on the circumstances that had brought me to this point as I thought about my first field assignment! Had my superiors lost their minds? Was I about to be suddenly recalled to my desk...
This story was inspired by a suggestion of a Literotica member, as well as an episode of "30 Rock," in which the characters produced an episode of MILF Island. This story has a substantial element of mature (young men with older women) as well as CFNM, but with the MILF celebrities and the references to the television series, it belongs in the celebrity sect...
Last week a circus came to town. James was real excited about it because he hadn't seen one since he was a young child. His memories were really pleasant and he just had to go play some of the games and enjoy the sounds and aromas of the Big Top. "Let's go! It'll be fun, I'm sure. I'll win you all kinds of silly stuffed animals and we'll gorge our faces wit...
* COMMERCIAL * The commercial faded in from black as Dove Cameron strutted into frame. Her breasts jiggled delightfully beneath her loose-fitting cami top; the garment's sheer white fabric doing little to halt the daring escape of her puffy pink nipples. Her scanty top was tucked into a pair of high-waisted denim shorts; the frayed hems barely extending pa...
Wednesday came, and so did Mark Welch, to the club. He paced around looking at the objects hanging on the wall. He scoffed and muttered things under his breath. Finally he said he could do a deal, but he was a bit short of the necessary funds. I knew handing over the money would make me the buyer, and it wasn't a good idea, but I made him think I hadn't thou...
It's early afternoon, I and a female friend of mine have been discussing our financial difficulties as of late, in our new little restaurant. It's a new place on 57th, you can go and sit at the bar or order all kinds of good, and homemade food. The problem is, it seems that somehow we're $4,000 short, and there's no way that we can make up that kind of money...
Note: Charles and Midori's last names remain cryptic on a whim of the author. Imagine them being whatever you like. * A few weeks had gone by. Midori had moved into his apartment, he had gotten a raise at work, and he had submitted one of the graphic novels they had created for printing, after it saw sufficient online success. Midori's life was going swimm...
Freshly showered for work Griffin Puma parades in his towel. Swigging a beer he had rested on his bedroom dresser he checks himself out in a mirror. Patting his belly he knew he needed to start working out better. His abs well less than a six pack these days. Yet, not quite a pony keg either. With Bree at work he had freedom to do as he pleased. Namely watc...
The figure of a female rose from behind the sand dune. The fine face, slender arms, small but shapely breasts, and the slim, uncovered belly showed that this was a beautiful woman. As she crested over the top of the dune, however, the truth revealed itself. Rather than legs, a long, brown scaled serpent's tail appeared below her waist, with a regular pattern...
* COMMERCIAL * Kelli Berglund stood at the foot of a king size bed in a large, lavishly decorated master bedroom. A short black leather skirt hugged her teeny waist, while a loose fitting and distinctly low plunging leopard print blouse adorned her top half, offering a more than generous helping of her perky cleavage. Behind her, a nude, sweat-drenched man...