The sun beat down upon Set Maat, ending the relief of the night. Wind whistled through the valley, carrying the sand of the desert into the village, where it gathered in every nook and cranny. The cliff faces seemed to dance in the rising heat, taking on a semblance of life in the valley of the dead. Isetnofret smiled as she wished her father farewell, but...
Chapter 15: Allessandro Fernasse It's the middle of the night before La Contessa's gondola weaves its way through the torch-lit canals back to her palace. I'm exhausted, and I've only been an observer. Becky, the slave girl, must be aching all over after the attention she's received. Yet, I know from my own experience of La Contessa's domination that this e...
INTRODUCTION: I wrote this story at the request of a Literotica member who wishes to remain anonymous. I agreed because this is a story about cuckolding that is founded on a couple who truly love one another and a dominant man who is educated and caring of his sub couple. For lack of a better description, I'll call it a loving cuckold tale... In this partic...
I live in a small neighborhood a few minutes out of town. You know how they are, decent little houses, little well-kept front lawns, fenced off backyards, built for friendly little families living a comfortable middle class life. Everybody knows everybody, everybody helps each other out when someone's in a pinch, whatever it may be, and regular events are he...
Quick Author Note! This series is going to get pretty weird so it might not be everyone's cup of tea. I'll put specific warnings at the beginning of each chapter. ***** "You really are a bother, you know that?" she murmured. The witch glanced back over her shoulder at him. Her hand was in front of her, lightly tapping along a series of jars and pouches sea...
*disclaimer* I'm not satisfied with this but ive been sitting on it for like 3 months now, so here it is. *** Erik was frustrated. No, he was beyond frustrated. He was livid. Sitting in his truck with Amber next to him, he restrained himself from beating on his steering wheel, but only barely. Walking into the first lawyer's office hadn't been a big dea...
"Ow!" I mumbled aloud. My lips stung like I was biting into a cactus plant! I had been craving this very moment for nearly one-hundred hours. One-hundred hours! Four days without tasting my beautiful wife's succulent vagina. Four full, long days of anticipation since I buried my face between her sexy legs and explored the depths of her womanhood with my eag...
This is the third chapter in a story that I started a few weeks ago in the gay category. So yes, there's some bi stuff going on in here. I think this one is pretty hot, but if that's not your cup of tea then feel free to go on past. It's hard to know where to post stuff like this, but it a lot of fun to write, and I only wish that I had friends like these. E...
Susan was mildly irritated. Apparently she had missed all the fun. She was unclear as to what happened with Anne and Sarah, but Carol was going into details of her and Sammy's adventure. They were all sitting in the scattered camping chairs that served as their living room/kitchen/shaded area. The naked Sammy was busy putting together some pancake batter ov...
I was in a mood. But that's every girl's right, isn't it? I remember what my mother used to say: she's in one of her moods again. It meant I'd done something bad, which was all too easy back then. But this wasn't like that at all -- this was a good mood, sort of. Restless and irresponsible, with no good cause. A just-let-out-for summer sort of feeling. By r...