NOTE: This is part of a multi-chapter story of which there are forty chapters plus an epilogue. An uncompleted version of this story appeared here at Literotica a few years ago in case it looks familiar to you. The story has been revised and completed. Chapters 37 - 40 and the epilogue are all new material. ***** "I thought you said you were going to take...
It was the thing she had for swoopy haired boys, Gwen decided, that made it so difficult for her to dislike Julian Swanson. And she really wanted to dislike him. Why? The reasons were many. His laziness, his money and the spoiled churlish attitude he wore with pride—fostered by his fawning mother— were at the top of the list. However if she were truly h...
The doorbell rang, it was Veronica. "Hello." Dot smiled as she opened the porch door. "How are you?" She asked as she entered. "Oh fine." Dot said. "Now we are getting the garden sorted. I like having my undergrowth trimmed and tidied." Dot thought of the garden to the house and a moment later of her personal front garden which was also in need of att...
This story happened when my wife Karen and I were visiting her friend Audrey in another city. We're all in our late twenties. Karen is a brunette with long hair and a slim, tight body. Audrey is another dark-haired beauty with an amazing rack. After arriving at Audrey's place Saturday afternoon I found out we were going to a party that night thrown by a fr...
Smack my bitch up... That was the song Bipasha was singing as she drove on the highway, all the while thinking of her lover John Abraham and how he smacked up her bottoms as he slammed his meat in her ass. But, this was a bad day. John was out of town and she was fucking horny. She had called up all her friends and none was available to take her. She was goi...
Hello, my name is John Logan, I know, it's a pretty cool name. I am a geek, a sexually frustrated one at that. I like Star Trek, Game of Thrones and pretty much all sci-fi. I am physically very average, my penis is seven inches, I am not very athletic, I have dark hair, I wear glasses and I'm 18 years old. This is a story about my high school days, me trying...
Did you know that it takes roughly eight hours to fly across the Atlantic? That's right. Eight hours. Difficult enough for a human. For a planeload of vampires and their human minions - pardon, bandmates and friends - it's fucking hell on earth. Timing it so that everyone's awake and no one gets crispy is delicate, but doable. The hard part is putting up wi...
I slowly walked down the corridor in front of me, all the while checking to make sure the coast was clear. Thankfully it was the end of the day and most of the girls were back in their dorms. All but one, I hoped. I'd overheard two of my students discussing Emily Moore, my new favourite student (although not for academic reasons) and how she hated showering...
Hope you all enjoy the final part of this series. I sure had fun writing it :) A month had passed and Talise was still captive. Talise was given no chances to run away. Hazma kept watch on her and she had spent each night with Ali. She rested beside Ali and watching him sleep and it was early morning. She was naked and her body well pleasured. Ali had ta...
Lanae had been behaving badly all day. Although she knew Andrew was annoyed, she couldn't seem to stop. She wasn't sure she wanted to. They had spent the afternoon at the market place and although it had been a nice autumn day, Lanae had complained throughout. She had ignored his glances and subtle warnings. The drive home had been made in silence. Andrew al...