Disclaimer. I do not own either One Piece or Ranma 1/2 and have no rights to the characters. All characters in these stories are eighteen years of age or older. Prologue: A heavy set man slams his fist down on the head of a small crying boy who is knuckling his eyes with his small hands. “Wa, wa, wa! You want your mommy! What are you, a girl?” The boy glares...
This story was written with Literotica's Fetish category in mind. If miniskirts aren't your thing... well, you may want to go back to 'search'. However, if you like wearing or watching sexy short skirts... this is for you. RC All characters are eighteen or older. Hampshire, England, the present day. Marianne felt herself jump as the gavel rapped smartly...
We talked almost constantly about our last experience. Whenever we were in a hotel, we would look to repeat it. Nothing usually happened, although it regularly led to hot sex later. Until one time when we were having dinner and working ourselves up as usual. I'd encouraged Nikki to take off her panties. She'd disappeared into the ladies to do just that. When...
It happened last summer in Greece. Me and my friends spend some time on the small beach on the shore of Mediterranean Sea. I am from Canada, 21 years old, my friends are not older than me. We met two girls from Russia, one was 18 and other 19 years old, both very pretty. We talked for a while and then went to the sea. We swimmed for a long time, then left t...
"Monsieur I am ever so sorry for dropping your saucer how can I make it up to you?" I looked over Maddy's ass as she was bent over in front of me. She wiggled it in front of me as she stood there with a small sliver of a smile across her face. Was this all our relationship was? This would have been the perfect relationship if I was 15 or 16 ,but now it just...
Preliminary note: This story is part 2 of another piece I wrote a few months ago. You can find it here: www.literotica.com/s/the-ballad-of-a-drifter. Of course the Swan's song can be read as a standalone but I'll make references to events that occurred in the previous story so you might find yourselves a bit lost. I hope you enjoy it and of course all commen...
Authors note: I have edited this chapter as I prepare to finish off the story. It was originally written a few years ago and my style of writing has changed a little since then. While the content won't have changed much the reading of it should be smoother. Enjoy! ~Ellie Cities of Power Ch. 1 The Great War had taken its toll on the lives of the generations...
Amelia sat as she always did, upon the cushioned seat of the open bay window, the cool evening breeze tickling her short, richly colored hair against the back of her pale neck. She sat with her feet curled under herself, almost kneeling and leaning forward on the windowsill, a thick, leather bound book open before her as she concentrated on the slim pen that...
Jennifer sat in an overstuffed chair, staring at the faint cracks in the white leather. She settled her glasses on her nose out of nervous habit, awkwardly ignoring the other two girls in the room. Her arm stood out in stark contrast against the chair, her skin as dark as burnt mocha. The young woman stole a quick glance at the other two girls - Emily and M...
Once upon a time in a building just on the far side of the square there worked a tiny girl with a very wet pussy and an equally filthy mind. She worked very hard and was beloved by all the nerds but she ached for something else, something more, something bigger. One afternoon as she toiled away at her desk she got a message from her Doctor. "You seem to be...