Just filling in the wages we paid this month and checking the discipline book from Mrs Dunn, our housekeeper. The columns were not full by any means, obviously all had regular additions to each name but I had never had to dismiss anyone. Well I say never, on one account a girl came perilously close but chose the strictest of punishments instead, which turn...
Before you read beyond this section, there's something you should know. First off, there's only three paragraphs worth of actual sex story in this entire article, so if you're looking for something along those lines, might I suggest "Chicago Hotel Adventure" by Lothario the Great. What you're about to read is a bit of a rant written by a young man who isn't...
It was a grey, wet late November day. Ian walked through a forest getting ready for a winter's slumber: the brown leaves carpeting the ground; the tan branches projecting sharply in the air, naked and cold; the wind singing a plaintive, barren song in the dying light. It had been three days since Ian ate, and his stomach growled. If he were at home, he would...
Authors note: This story is an immediate sequel to my first story "Carol's Christmas". The events of this story deal with the younger man named Marcus who Mrs. Carson initiated into the mysteries of sex and submission in "Carol's Christmas". * Marcus was sweating bullets as he rang the door. He burned for Mrs. Carson...Mistress Carol...and needed to be wi...
From Aldous the Call Boy Dear Shoeblossom, Knobby dances naked, huge Victor rat traps snapped on his nipples, as Lia and I take turns swinging at his swinging balls and trembling buttocks. I am using a car ariel I broke off of the neighbor's old Corvette, and it makes long red streaks on Knobby's buttocks, and Lia, giggling, is slashing him on his other si...
Birthed again – A sequel to Birth and Death ********************************** Copyright Oggbashan September 2006 The author asserts the moral right to be identified as the author of this work. This is a work of fiction. The events described here are imaginary; the settings and characters are fictitious and are not intended to represent specific places o...
True to the conventions of Aristotelian theatre, the sex in this story takes place off-stage if at all I stole my title from N F Simpson's delightful, surrealist play, and the 1964 film of the same name. Some literotica members were kind enough to comment on my story "Norman's wiggly woo". Some liked it and some hated it, but I am grateful for all the com...
Then Josh said "you know I have an idea, I'll bet you right now that your cunt is not just wet, but you are sloppy wet, I bet you cunt is open and ready for a cock." I asked "What happens if I win the bet?" He said "Well mom first off I know you can't win this bet, you are just a natural hot blooded bitch that can't get enough cock, you have been settling...
NB: Throughout this story, Sophie's speech is written phonetically with a strong Glaswegian accent- for the full earthy experience of a Scottish woman, try to imagine it spoken out loud as you are reading. I guarantee it will make it a whole lot better. Also, those of you who are eagle-eyed will notice that there are variant spellings of 'you' in her dialogu...
This is a continuation of a story by omyballs. He wrote 2 Loving Wives stories, this one in 2008. Attempts to obtain permission to continue the story were not responded to. I presume he is no longer an active member. Below is the address for the original story. https://www.literotica.com/s/the-game-73 Please read the original so that my ending makes sens...