A few weeks had passed since the awkward sexual encounter with my mom, and there had not been any mention of what took place. It was as if it never happened. Overall, things were pretty calm around the house. My mom was busy with work, and my sister, Vicky, was on a trip with some friends. It gave me some time to relax as there weren't a ton of chores, and I...
Lauren was on day five of her ritual. It was October and unseasonably cool as she walked back to her dorm from the library. She could feel the pressure inside her, a gentle push, a gentle reminder. This would be her first time doing the ritual since starting college that August. She was 19, slim, somewhat plain of features with the exception of incredibly be...
Chapter 6: No way out. Before any foot-licking to happen, the girls thought James had to be accustomed to his new position. As their slave. Their own foot-slave, their pet. Seeing her brother so tiny, so helpless actually amused Faith to no end. Even though she wasn't as kinky or as perverted as Yuna, she could easily imagine herself inflicting more tha...
========== This was written in answer to a request by my girlfriend, who loved it so much she suggested I post it. So here I am. My first Literotica submission. I hope others will enjoy it too. Trigger warning: there are 'reluctance' scenes. ========== I love my human life but I always look forward to shed my human skin. Nothing beats the thrill of th...
Charlie's throat was sore from trying to scream to be let out. He had finally given up yelling, resigning to his fate as inhabiting his step-sister's gigantic behind. She had put some leggings on now, to keep him in place. Like her mother, her bottom was too big for any pants that could be bought at a store, only custom-made. Carmen strutted around with extr...
There are some men that want a woman to be perfectly clean. As if she has just stepped out of the shower every time she gets in bed with him. It's a ridiculous fantasy and I only know because I used to be one of these men. Until I met Charlotte. I don't really have a good understanding of why that is, only that I know she can't ever be too dirty for me. I'...
By the way the light washes through the room, it has to be well past noon. I vaguely remember seeing 3:05 on the alarm clock just before sinking into unconsciousness. Neither of us has left the bed since. More accurately, were allowed to leave. This was at Charlotte's insistence. We had fallen asleep in the exact position that I came, with Charlotte's hand...
Chapter 1: Yuna. "Wow, it's been quite the day, James!" managed to utter Yuna, in-between two breaths. "You don't say. I haven't been that tired in a long time, and I don't know if I'll ever be able to walk again!" he smiled, panting. Both friends, James and Yuna, had spent the day running for charity. Summer wasn't there yet, as spring had just recently...
[I write this in the expectation that the female view will be given in response.] Our senses are sight, sound, smell, feel and taste. It is difficult to arrange those in the order that they appear in sexual arousal to completion. Usually I am attracted to a woman first by the sight of her, perhaps though first by the sound of her voice, smell of her perfume...
I had just met Amy, the drop-dead gorgeous girl I was going to be spending the next month with. She was perfect, long blonde hair and a body to die for, and as I watched her walk towards the house in her heels, no one could miss her ass. I had a feeling this month was going to be fun. 'Let me give you the tour,' I said confidently, 'and then I'll bring you...