As Salam Alaikum, folks. My name is Mira Masayuki-Jones, and I'm a Japanese-Canadian Muslim woman living in the City of Toronto, Ontario. Bet that last bit definitely got your attention. You don't see a lot of Muslims in the Japanese Diaspora, partly because of my people's xenophobia and their devotion to the Shinto faith. I will forever be the odd woman out...
My name is Fabiola Valentia Etienne. I'm a big black woman of Haitian descent. I'm a five-foot-ten, large-breasted, thick-bodied, wide-hipped and big-bottomed black woman who is very proud of every inch of her body. I weigh exactly two hundred and sixty pounds. I'm healthy, happy, and successful. By day, I'm a student-athlete at Bayden State College in the w...
You: The Risk, The Reward, Is It Worth IT? Simone: For me it is, lets just start there. The risk, though, hmmmmmm. It's the darkness that blinds out the light. It's the pain that made me fear the twisted pleasure, it's the balance beam, the storm and everything in between. Can I handle it? Sure. I have no fears anymore, no doubts, but that's only because I...
"My name is, Kandie, I'm a writer here on Literotica. I do it for the joy of writing, plus the fact it makes people feel good and by feel good I mean masturbate. I had just posted a story about phone sex. Another writer named Michael; left me a comment. "Great phone call, I love jerking off when I don't have the real thing. I wish she'd call me." I always...
T. G. I. F! It is FINALLY Friday! I skip out of work without so much as a "goodbye" to my co-workers, all I want to do is get home and fall asleep as quickly as I can. The 15 minute drive to my apartment is entirely too long. I want to be home NOW. I pull into my drive, park my car, all but run upstairs and let myself into my apartment. I strip quicker than...
Your eyes are covered by his hands as he gently leads you up the stairs. You're obviously going to your bedroom, but you have no idea how he has set it up for tonight. "I wanna see!" you squeal in excitement, but he softly laughs and kisses the back of your neck. When you're at the doorway, the faint scent of vanilla tickles your nose, and you find out why...
My Master owns me. I am fed, groomed and cared for. He takes care of my needs. He exercises me. Gives me plenty to drink and protein to eat. In return I am obedient and loyal. I lap up his attention as he scratches behind my ears. I love when he pats my long blonde fur. I love when he brushes down my back and I always arch my back into his hand as he does....
After our wild weekend with Junot and Carlos, the four of us spent many more weekends together. At least once a month, we would have some variation of our first encounter - beach, pot, food, music - and of course sex. And the sex always follows a similar pattern. Junot and Sara pair off and Carlos and I play - a sexy same room swap in our studio condo by th...
THIS IS A FUCK PARODY... IT AIN'T REAL PLAYA MY FAMILY IN THIS STORY : MY COUSIN ERIN ANDREWS (HERSELF) Midtown Manhattan, New York 2:30 pm "Yeah whore take those cocks... you wanna be one of my hoes... you gotta be down for the fuck and suck parade baby! FUCK HER DAMN MOUTH DUDE! Nut in it!" Some clients... and myself... were running a train on ESPN's...
I heard his car approach, and instantly, as if on cue, my heart began to pound and I began to doubt my plan. Should I call it off? Should I change? No. I could not if I let my past experience, and past boyfriend, influence the way I love my soul mate, then I would never be able to move on in life. I could do this, I trusted my Jason, and I trusted that he wo...