This is the seventh installment of the Sheppard's seed series: Mating season. * Rose cleaned my wounds with alcohol wipes, "This is going to hurt," She said. The pain registered somewhere deep in the recesses of my mind, but I was too preoccupied to acknowledge it. "Don't worry, he's not feeling a thing," Stewart said, "His mind is on more important mat...
Two years ago I wrote to Literotica about a man named Steve who interrupted a shower I was sharing with my wife and ended up joining us in a three some. This was the start of a sexual awakening of sorts, most of which are chronicled here on the site. I can tell you that all of the stories are true and my hope is to show couples that opening their marriage up...
Yrel's Chronicles: Prologue Months had passed since the war on Draenor ended and the Legion was defeated. The inhabitants of Draenor had dedicated that time to rebuild their homeland. While the war and fel influence had ravaged wilderness and cities alike, there was nothing that hard work, magic and a peaceful environment couldn't fix, and so it was that in...
The priestess stood on the platform above the assembled women. Her hair was long and black, stretching along the taught lines and blessed curves of her mature body. Not a hair was out of place on her head, and there was not a drop of sweat to be found on her body as the sun pressed its will upon all of them. "Please!" they cried, their bodies wilting, faces...
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Good morning, soon-to-be Breeders! My name is Sarah, and I have been a Breeder at Fort OBGYN for two years. Now that you’ve gone through all the written material for new Breeders, it’s time for me to give you a live demonstration of breeding. First, direct your attention to my Breeder uniform. As you can see, the top leaves my breasts completely free while o...
Authors Foreword. This story could be another story about 'the people next door.' I have throttled back on the big words, and the sex going on does not increase the reader's heart rate. I am getting some good feedback via private. Thank you. ***** Barbara Gaston, a financial analyst for one of the nation's medium sized investment and retirement planning f...
Wednesday evening, April 13, 1988, Amanda Lewis had a quiet dinner with Bruce Temple after they'd gotten off work and then he drove her back to her house. She invited him in for a drink, knowing full well they'd probably end up in bed together again. Bruce was insatiable for her and she was doing her best to try to use the passion and desire she felt from hi...
Funny thing about forcing a virgin to have sex for the purposes of becoming pregnant: the entire process makes the body almost crave men's sperm. Dinah found herself trembling with need whenever Ian entered the room, and eventually, she didn't even need to be harnessed to the bed any longer. As her impregnation regimen continued, Dinah became increasingly d...
Any biker rally, people, or places here on Earth mentioned in this tale are pure coincidence and fabrication. This is a work of fiction. Since Lloyd and Vicky's divorce is still winding its way through the courts, and all the love in this category, I decided to stay with Loving Wives. ***** Gather round the table fellows, grab a glass and pour a cold one f...