Author's Note: I appreciate any comments or constructive criticism on this piece, as it is one of my first Literotica posts. Duly note that this submission is copyrighted solely to me, LilyArc, and that any coincidences made in the story relating to people, places, or events are just that. Thank you for reading, LilyArc. +++++ The only logical thought in h...
"Hunh?" Liv asked, slurping up some brain. Ravi stared at her in patient apoplexy. Liv thought sometimes he was jealous he didn't get to eat brains, which were perfectly tempting once she put them through some prep: in this case, involving a pasta maker. Certainly looked better than anything he could get from Sizzler. "I said, have you imagined the possibil...
"Alright, everyone. Out, out, out. Let's give the girl a chance to breath," Peyton's agent, Rebecca, shouted to the plethora of makeup artists and stylists in the tiny, mirror filled room, shooting her young charge an encouraging smile as she closed the door behind her. Eighteen year-old Peyton Scott bit her lip nervously as she paced the now empty dressing...
Triple Take ***From The Chronicles of Darius Flesher Author's notes: 4:30am: Debbie (Pudgy) continues her slurping assault on Darius' cock. Though she downed him twice, the ravenous fill of his cum juices works her belly into another crave. Teasingly, she comes up for air but only to query of his past, sexual experiences. An aphrodisiacal exchange of...
Walking into an active convention center is a whole new experience; it's my first time. Crowds of unfamiliar faces. People looking so busy and occupied. Reminds me of a political convention where business and socializing mix. I tail Peyton, all the time locked into my tight bra, thong and high heels. Every movement reminds me I'm wearing them. Peyton has me...
*thwack thwack thwack Tommy's knuckles pounded against the heavy punching bag in front of him. He was practicing combos, jabs, hooks, uppercuts. He needed to get better. Stopping for a moment, he re-watched the instructional guide on Youtube. He incorporated a kick into his routine. *Boom! Boom! Boom! The bag swayed from the impacts of Tommy's shin. He wa...
I'm in bed, feeling the cool smooth mahogany wood on my back as I'm laying against the headboard, my full milky breasts sandwiched against the back of a nineteen year old brat. My nipples are spraying milk like crazy, the liquid cascades down the girl's back to moisten where I'm grinding hard against her ass while my husband is thrusting in an out of her pus...
I vacillate about taking the supervisor job, I really do. I've never cheated on my wife during our eight-year marriage, although once in a while I've suspected that during an overnight trip she had a dalliance with a co-worker. In fact, one time when she returned I found a couple rubbers in her suitcase. Of course, I never brought this up with her. On my pa...
"Prepare for disinfection!" The airlock tech shouted over the din of the cycling atmosphere. The armoured figure inside the small chamber turned around as pipes in the ceiling sprayed ethanol onto its metal suit. The chemical remanent the outside air washed down the drain. Warm air flooded the chamber, now entirely clean of any outside factors that would be...
Luis and Fiona leave late in the evening. Too late, really, for Peyton and me to get enough sleep for the next day. We get around four hours of shuteye, after showering and me stepping into my nightgown. I suppose because my boss and I had so much sex with Luis and Fiona, we sleep apart. Next morning, Peyton again locks me into my brass, elastic and leathe...