So it was a gift for Celia, for her birthday. A girl's week out at the beach, all of us together again. The five of us had gone through Brownies, boyfriends, crayons and proms; grade school and high school. Every year we got together for Celia's birthday. She was the only one of us who has a birthday in the summer. So we went to the beach, ate ice cream, t...
Today, Mirage was especially longing for her handler to arrive. As soon as the first rays of sunlight had lit up the barn, she had awoken with that deep urge. The same urge that was bothering her for days on end. But today was that day again, when she might be granted release from her hardship. Pressing her haltered head against her stall's door, she was ju...
"Ooooh, ahhhhhh, OOOOOH, AHHHHH..." Victoria's moans of pleasure echoed off the walls of the shower enclosure. She was leaning against the back wall, one hand cupping a full breast, the other buried between her thighs. She was on the brink of orgasm when a flash of movement in the bathroom doorway caught her eye. Stifling a shriek, she relaxed slightly as s...
Hello -- I am the author behind the Nightshade series. I started this story on a site I own, and posted it here at literotica because I enjoy all the stories I've read so far, and wanted to see how mine held up. I started posting this in the literotica forums, then decided to submit my work for the random site readers to enjoy. I have been writing a long tim...
We really should be singing. Soldiers always sing when they march. It helps us to keep the spirits up. And we need it. The cold is sharp enough to make a man's fingers fall off. But four people are just not enough to sing a proper war-song. You need hundreds. Instead, we march to the sound of our boots crunching on the frost-caked leaves. Where the ground i...
I've been married for a long time now and into my fifty's I have a beautiful and loving wife who is my champion in more than a way, we have had ups and downs and rough patches I cannot deny, but if I look back all in all she has been and is, a wonderful person. We have always been very open in our thoughts and needs, but at the same time respectful and only...
So what's a guy that has been transformed into a goddess gonna do first? Now I know what you're thinking but I did not run into the bedroom and play with my new body. Firstly, it just seems wrong with a goddess watching me and secondly, I was still processing what happened so I decided to see a friend to help sort this out. I hope he is home. Step out my fr...
The new store was probably there about a month before I noticed it. Set just off on a side street is was close enough to downtown to be close to the action, but off enough to give visitors a bit of privacy when dropping in to shop. I was on the way home around six pm, having gone to hit the gym and get showered up after work when I decided on a whim to drop...
Meet Dr. Nora Woodson, a six-foot-tall, curvy African American doctor living in the City of New Orleans, Louisiana. The southern metropolis is the first place in the world where Nora Woodson feels at home. She was born in New Hampshire to a Jamaican immigrant mother and a white American father, and felt out of place there for most of her life. At the age of...
This is part two of a mulit part story. You can find the first part here http://www.literotica.com/s/checkout-lane-hookup-ch-01 Thanks to my editor Cheer_Smartie526 for all the help. Please rate and comment on the story. Enjoy * The dried cum that coated her tits was impossible to ignore, it felt like a scab and she wanted to peel it off. She was certain...