The author of "Fifty Shades of Gray" did an excellent job of playing on the words, her main character's name and the concept expressed by "fifty shades." There are so many variations expressed, most especially when it comes to sexuality, that fifty is probably too small of a number. That said, I was thinking about various terms in common use and how they cou...
Kendrick was excited. He'd been driving for a little more than an hour and now was less than ten minutes away. Twice before he'd made this journey and each time he'd had more fun than he ever imagined possible. His destination was a simple albeit nicely appointed cabin in a heavily wooded area off a back road just over the state line. His first visit came...
ONE WEEK LEFT Andy spent Saturday at the beach again as he liked it with less tourists. In the evening he walked around and enjoyed some street food and beers. Sunday turned out special for him as he was surprised when Jasmine dined with him in the evening and then they had great sex afterward. He like having sex with her even though she was a beautiful kat...
The woman would have looked out of place at a Halloween party, people glancing at her out of the corners of their eyes, thinking that she was just a little too comfortable in her costume. But she wasn’t at a costume party and it was a sweltering summer night instead of the last week of October. It was unusual to see someone sitting alone at one of the large...
As Zack pushed open the door of his sister's lingerie shop, Helene turned towards him from the window, where she had been discreetly observing the action outside the post office. 'You didn't get much change out of Cassie,' she said. 'Give me time. She'll come around before long. Anyway I bet you've not got any further in trying to lure her away from this m...
What's up, people? My name is Bizunesh Getachew, and I'm a six-foot-tall, curvaceous and lovely young Ethiopian woman living in the City of Ottawa, Ontario. I tend to stand out among my people due to my height and curves. Ethiopian women are usually short and thin. Mother nature made me different, in more ways than one. I've got the kind of thick round ass t...
At times like this—deciding just how he wanted to screw Emma Frost, literal royalty in the only monarchy that mattered outside of Asgard, if he didn't want to pass her up for another insanely beautiful woman—Scott found it something of a misnomer how introverted he was. He didn't consider himself a Casanova by any means... that was more Gambit's line... and...
As we ate dinner that night, and tried conversing over the howl of the storm, a nagging concern that had been building in my mind ever since the latter part of the game, consolidated inside me. It had nothing to do with the storm; at least not any storm that involved wind and rain. Something was wrong with Ellen. Not physically. Rather she was out of sorts....
Ann had on a black leather boots that stopped just short of her knees, a dark brown miniskirt and a white, long-sleeved blouse from which one could faintly tell that she had on a white bra underneath. Herman must be perving away in the bedroom, thought Jane. She had said to Pete, "I need a cougar," and he delivered. As always, it came with a caveat. Pete wan...
It was getting warm on the porch. Mary and I moved our reminiscing from the swing to the sofa. I got bored watching cooking shows and moved to my office. With all the memories flooding my thoughts, I decided to document a few of our adventures on Literotica.Com. We had just been talking about our first encounter with a black person. This was in the sixties;...