Chapter 3. Letting go(or First Orgasm of Marjorie ever, plus Gretel's feast) Gretel was in big problems. It all started the first day. She kept doing things wrong since the first test. When she was being de-clothed she even burst a laughter because the scissors were tickling. But after the 25th wem, her body was all heated up and she started sweating, feeli...
After a long hard day of contentious business meetings, I was ready to blow off some steam. So, although it was rather late in the evening, I headed for the fitness center of the Hilton hotel. Besides, I fully intended to maintain my training program even though it seemed I was traveling on business every other week lately. To my satisfaction, the room was e...
Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction concocted entirely within my imagination. Any resemblance to real people shouldn't be surprising since most of my stories are based on people I know. While I hope you enjoy this story and are compelled to provide feedback, I don't expect the subject matter will appeal to everyone who reads it. As such, I discourage venom...
[Author's Note: This is just a fun, relatively plotless little short story using two characters from one of my favorite anime shows.] The smartly dressed man fumbled awkwardly for words. The two women before him were imposing figures. One was an assassin called "Twilight" Suzuka, a woman of distant Asian lineage, a lineage back from when Earth was a releva...
Scene: Central City, 22nd century America. The ideas in this story are merely fictions of the future. They are not meant to cause offence to anyone, whether Jewish, Muslim, 'western', 'eastern', religious etc. Read with an open mind. I posted Chapter 5 of this story on Literotica in 2007 under the title of 'Discovery Of The Real America', in which the lea...
I adore married women. I always have. The idea of bedding a woman while her husband waits at home having no notion that his wife is betraying him is very erotic to me. Consequently, almost all the women I'd ever had sex with have been married. I've probably had more than my share of them for the simple reason that I exploited every chance to have sex with wo...
Richard and Katherine both worked at a big company. They were in different departments, but they were mildly acquainted. Katherine was a tall, leggy brunette who worked in Accounts Payable. She dressed well and had a good body to dress. A nice round ass (perhaps a little big, she thought sometimes) and a nice pair of jugs—not huge but big enough to fill out...
It had been a long time since I’d last seen Ms. G. After our first encounter in high school we had seen each other quite often. We became very close. I no longer call her Ms. G in the casual sense. Although, I sometimes did refer to her as Ms.G in the heat of sexual pleasure, because I liked the idea of screwing my teacher. She liked the idea of having sex w...
He looked at his slave, laying spread eagle on his king sized bed, and his cock twitched in anticipation. Her hands and feet were bound by leather cords to each bed post, leaving her body in the shape of an X, giving him easy access to her pleasure spots. Her pussy was neatly shaved, just like he'd demanded, and he eyed the delicate folds of skin between her...
I woke up blind folded to hear many different voices in the room I was in. I did not know where I was and I was blindfolded. I tried to move but it felt like my body was numbed. I must have been drugged because the last thing I remembered was raving at the bar with a group bad bitches. "Where was I, Why was I here, and who are all these people" I thought in...