Author's note: This is a sequel to my Halloween contest entry story "Laine Goes to the Ball." While it is not necessary to read that story to read this one, it may increase your enjoyment of this story to read the earlier introduction to Laine and Xanna. Thank you to everyone that enjoyed the original and encouraged me to write the follow-up. I hope everyone...
Here is another comparatively tame interracial experience that I thought I would share with you. From these events you can start to see how a white southern wife and mom could end up in an inevitable spiral toward becoming sexually obsessed with black men. My first sexual experience with black men was letting three black men fondle and kiss my breasts whil...
There have been 7 earlier parts to this story and while I wanted to give readers some direction back to the earlier sections at the head of Ch 7, my lack of experience with Literotica meant that didn't appear. Please read the earlier sections they are probably necessary to get the full sense of what is going on. In my next stories I will try to write each c...
I stand and watch you mingle with your fans. A slight lining of sweat makes your shirt cling to the small of your back. Your eyes dart back and forth looking for an escape route and they settle on me, you walk away. I try to push through the crowd to reach you but am pushed back by the wave of people and lose you in the crowd. The night wears on and I am onl...
Rachelle returned from her duty of handing the other slave back to her Master. I was sitting in my chair, reclining and enjoying the warmth of the room and another glass of red wine. As she entered she moved her gaze to the floor and came to kneel before me. I could see the flush in her cheeks, and the struggle she had to keep her breathing steady. She knew...
The green flame of the torches cast flickering light and shadow over the tunnel. Malice's bare feet walked over the loose rocks and dusty floor of the cave. They padded lightly up a set of steps to a small circular door, one of many carved out bed chambers in the tunnel. This section of the Harkness East Cave network was called Darkfall XI and housed a lot o...
This is a story that's about 90% true. Names were changed, and some other little things. Please forgive any mistakes you'll find. I think the last story I wrote was a book report in grade school. So this is my first story here. Be gentle please, but feedback, voting, or email is fine. I will write other stories about the past if I get enough good feedback. H...
Tidewater, Virginia has a music fest every year. This year was going to be especially good, too. A couple of my favorite bands were going to be there, and my hunky friend from college had talked me into driving down from D.C. by waving lawn tickets in front of me. I was hooked, so I buckled and made the trip. I made it to Dave's place, and after a couple b...
The Challenge with her lesbian friend. "Ahhhhh! Ruined again." I moaned as Heather's fist pounded my balls again. It had been a week of serious, intense and crazy teasing. The pressure had built up so bad there was hardly no stopping it. So Heather relieved the pressure with a crazy ruined orgasm process. She kept taking me to the edge plus one stroke so a...
I was alone this particular weekend. Mark had gone off to France fishing and the kids were staying with their Nan. Getting out of the bath I decided to catch up with a few online friends. I booted up the computer and started chatting. After about an hour my friend George logged on to the messenger. My heart skipped I liked George he was honest and very sexua...