She woke up to the sound of a sharp knock at the door. With eyes half closed and auburn locks mussed by slumber, the sleepy teenager slowly came to her senses and dragged herself out of bed. A second impatient, yet equally intimidating, knock reverberated loudly as she trudged across the diameter of her shamefully small student apartment. Opening the door...
I have a few stories to tell so this being my first, I will take a bit to tell you about myself and how I came to have these stories. They are all true except for a little embellishment. I'm 5'11" tall and weigh about 205. I wanted to get down to around 190 but it looked like that wasn't going to happen because I really don't like exercising or going to some...
Later that evening we were discussing the events of the day and when my wife asked me if I was disappointed that she had waylaid the guys. I foolishly said that I had been hugely relieved, whereupon she smiled to herself and left it at that. But a few days later, when we were having sex she started telling me how she regretted it and how she should have let...
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Olga Strinofsky was very concerned. As CEO of Oil of Mandalay, she was a very rich and powerful woman her company raking in millions of dollars in profits for years. Her anti-aging cream for decades had been the standard "go-to" treatment for treating wrinkles, sunspots, cottage cheese thighs, crow's feet, laugh lines, cellulite and blemishes of all kinds th...
* * * * * * * * * * Author's note: I wrote this story as a birthday present for cuddlydbear. Happy (early) Birthday, Dee. * * * * * * * * * * Thrusting Butte, rising rampant over the surrounding flat plain, was black against the twilight sky. The seven young men had finished setting up their camp and stood at the mountain's base, contemplating the precar...
Felicity heaved a huge sigh of relief as she finally closed the door on her parents. "Felicity, I swear, if I come back and this house is trashed..." Her mother had warningly trailed off, giving her daughter a pointed look. "I mean, I know you girls are in college now, but..." "Mom, chill," Felicity had responded. "It's just Katie, Elise, and Beth. We've...
1. "Well it's now or never", she muttered to herself. Amy Clark had paused in front of the large hardwood door, contemplating her situation. The cool night breeze ruffled through twin hibiscus plants that were planted in urns that stood sentry on either side of the massive door. As the breeze wrapped itself sensually around her bare legs, and playfully tu...
Author's note: In the telling of this story, for obvious reasons, all names, places except for the time frames as noted have been changed/disguised to protect the confidentiality of everyone involved in this story. And please note for content of the story, all persons are 18 or older. * * * * * Her name was Darlene Dimpledale, which is perhaps why she'd go...
Ev is my slave in real life. She is a beautiful Asian slut. This is the story, written by both of us, telling of what happened following our first explosive weekend together (described in Enslaving Ev on Literotica) ... * PART 1 Slut (1) ... I had my hand on the door handle, a tear ran down my cheek and I turned to watch his car ... Master's car ... unti...