This story is a collaboration with Literotica author Margaret Jenkins. * Part 1 (Sara Radovich speaks) As a professional, active woman in her early 40's, my physical well-being is extremely important to me. Even though I travel the world lecturing in my field (solid-state physics), and some might consider it frivolous for a tenured professor, I always mak...
Thanks to everyone who has read this novel, I never thought it would get exposed to so many people. However it is disappointing to see that only a miniscule percentage actually takes the time to vote or offer feedback. It seems strange that a reader can take 30 minutes to read 14 pages of erotic literature but not 3 seconds to vote or 1 minute to jot a few w...
Author's note: This is a work of fiction. All characters are eighteen years or older. Don't expect realism, and you won't be disappointed when you don't find it! Enjoy! ***** When I heard the door slam shut, I stopped typing. In the six months since my girlfriend Debra and I moved in together, I had learned that you could tell what kind of day she had just...
Jennifer was crying out only a few feet away from me as Bruno penetrated her beautiful, struggling body repeatedly. The fear, pleasure, erotic stimulation, and excitement she was feeling had boiled over inside of Jennifer such that her body writhed and shuddered around Bruno's cock, and her utterances became animal cries of pain and pleasure. Her cries were...
Author's note: This is a work of fiction. All characters are eighteen years or older. Don't expect realism and you won't be disappointed when you don't find it! Enjoy! ***** Balancing a breakfast tray loaded with freshly cooked pancakes in one hand while I opened my bedroom's door with the other, I couldn't help by smile broadly as I took in the wonderful...
With apologies to anyone whose online username I have accidentally stolen. 'Fantasy is fun and porn makes me playful'. Mariella smiled to herself at her own silly thought as she settled into her chair, adjusted her bathrobe a bit more comfortably around her nicely rounded frame, and switched on her computer. It was her habit, at least two or three times ea...
Author's note: This is a work of fiction. All characters are eighteen years or older. Don't expect realism and you won't be disappointed when you don't find it! Enjoy! ***** As I glanced out of my bedroom window at Lizzie's house, I was nervous. I knew I shouldn't have been, but I was. For the hundredth time, I looked down at my Green Day T-shirt and jean...
Michelle Ch.4 - Training Her Ass This chapter is a continuation of Michelle's story. In the last chapter, Michelle is just now returning home to her husband after an entire day of being abused by her manager. After making it through the weekend, she's back at work Monday morning where she finds out how often her services will be needed. * * * * * * * * * *...
As I sat on the bench in front of my old locker sweating profusely, my intestines started to knot up. I immediately knew what that meant. I had gone out jogging earlier than normal, because it was so a hot and humid. Apparently, my bowels were re-acting and for some reason that was causing my cock to harden. I urgently stripped off my sopping wet running s...
Chapter 1: Isabel's Story I was told to write this part of the story. After all, I will be the bride, whether I like it or not. That might sound strange to you, about my indifference, but first of all I do not relish the idea of being buggered in front of 100 guests. Second, I really have no desire to get married. Miguel is no catch, and I can guarantee wi...