Note: This story was inspired by Abstruse's delightful Ole Onebreast tale. Thanks Abstruse, for sharing your gifted writing ability with Literotica! The darkness was just lifting as Tim Cooney woke from pleasurable dreams. He had just turned 18 yesterday, and as usual had a morning wood to die for. His fat prick stood out of his striped boxers like a spear,...
Tracey knew that back home she was regarded as something of a slut. This had never been something which had really troubled her. After all what were the opinions of a few dried-up cunts compared to the pleasures of all that cock which was just out there for anyone willing to grab it. She’d even sometimes been called a tart, but that was an epithet too far. F...
"The prisoner will stand," the bailiff commands. The heavy chains that bind your hands behind your back rattle as you slowly rise from the courtroom stool. You act bored by the whole proceedings, trying to show only contempt for these royalist pigs. The judge isn't pleased with your attitude and raps his boney figure on the raised pulpit he sits be...
A single bead of sweat crept from beneath the band of Little Joe's hat, burrowing through caked-on dirt until it worked itself down into a muddy afterthought. The young man rubbed the back of his grimy hand against his cheek, smearing the streak and wiping away bits of dry earth. He squinted up at the sun while he pushed the heavy plough behind the family's...
Not having ever been in anything that could possibly be described as a happy or normal relationship, Dylan was fumbling. At lunch on Monday he went to the local pharmacy to buy condoms. Neither he nor Lydia had had any on Saturday, and when they'd made love late in the afternoon, he'd had to pull out before he came. It had been a disappointing end to what...
This is an unusual story about a love that transcends sex until, by accident, it becomes clear it need not. Bisexuality is an important component of the story. If that is not your cup of tea, you might want to skip the story. If you cannot handle a woman having sex with a man other than her husband, even for a "good" cause, then please skip this story! War...
She was a simple peasant girl. She had a pleasant bosom. Not too small to resemble a buy nor too large to be udders on a cow. They were average, but just right on her frame. Nothing on her looked out of place. Her eyes were a bright blue, her hair a gentle brown, not too light or dark, often teased into a single braid that would hang over her shoulder. She t...
You board the great behemoth of a ship called the Odyssey. You stop for a moment, gazing in awe at the miracle of engineering before you. You are Ben Rodgers, one of a crew of nearly 200 colonists and specialists charged with establishing a new colony on a distant moon of Epsilon 32-alpha, a recently discovered inhabitable planet. Saying goodbye to the world...
Over the years I have lived in a number of shared houses. Bills are a lot less than renting on your own and while there were a couple where personalities clashed to put it politely, most were fun and provided good company. The dynamics were different in each one. Generally the more women in the house, the tidier, the more men, the less likely problems with...
It had to stop. She was spending far too much money on her hair with frosting and tints. The bill for her nails was ridiculous. It was as if she picked the most expensive place in town. And lingerie! For what she spent, we could have bought an entire Victoria's Secret. It was always spend spend spend, yet, she never once lifted a pretty finger to even try to...