Preface: There is a certain way this is written. If a line is 'Thomas: "Hello!"' that is Thomas saying hello. If a line is "Hello!" with no name behind it, that is Thomas' thoughts. Now on to the actual story: Thomas Michaels entered a local coffee shop, something he would usually do every morning before work. He approached the counter to...
It's very important to keep one's eyes on trends. Black sexuality is political. There is an emerging movement, very much like feminism of the 60s but dissimilarly driven, that has given rise to a segment of the population referring to themselves as sluts and whores as some sort of "empowerment". Some women are doing so without thought or consciousness, becau...
And so marched onward the hunters of Blackmere... It is 1897, the twenty-seventh of May. My name is Brialla Wren, and I am the newest member of the Blackmere Society, a hidden cadre of hunters consisting of creatures that would be feared, would be dreaded, were there not a far greater evil lurking beneath us. I am awoken to the sound of clamouring beneat...
Vivian and Angela spent the rest of the morning and most of the afternoon in Vivian's bed. They engaged in all kinds of non stop lesbian lovemaking. Cunnilingus and anilingus; strap-on fucking both vaginally and anally; tribbing and fisting. Not to mention kissing and fingering, stimulating each other's breasts and clits; 'G' spots as well. The sex was so in...
The room was large, not as big as an auditorium but more like a really large living room or family room. It was part of the basement of a nice two story brick house in the suburbs. Not a really ritzy neighborhood, but nice. The kind of bedroom community that exists all over the country near major cities. People got up and drove into the city to work then dro...
Chapter Ten Serenity – Year 27.32.15 The thick mane of blue and gold feathers tingled along the back of Gwark's sinuous neck. What was that noise? Were the eggs in the incubator hatching ahead of time? Gwark wasn't sure he was quite ready to be a father again so soon. He turned his head away from the screen of runic characters he'd been reading and focus...
Chester and I had been texting each other all day, so it was no surprise to me when he ripped my underwear from beneath my dress before we said, "Hello." As he bent me over the couch and licked my pussy, I began to regret my decision to give into the forces of society. Every time his tongue touched my clit I wondered if it would be the last time I would be...
Flash One-Hundred-Fifty-two: Some Massaging Shots: 3rd Person: Past Tense: 1----- At this moment [the demo dude] was moving nakedly quick with the quickening movement of [a jay bird man] in search of {a big assy bitch mate}, and [the demo dude] still had [the demo dude's] long thick cock still half erect while [the demo dude] was rushing by within the secre...
Author's notes: In her bibliography Literotica member/author Peggy46 wrote that she is very turned-on when people write stories about her. She extended an invitation to anyone to continue or add to the stories that she has written. One of her stories, Peggy Sanford & the Secret Society is a two part story about Peggy's initiation into the Secret Society of B...
THE SECOND YEAR CHAPTER 4 Despite the distractions I passed my exams and was through to the second year. Back home, Dad was disappointed that I had not found some friendship with suitable young men of "our people", but Mum said it was OK that I was taking it slowly. He asked did they have the society meetings entirely in "our language" and I said no. (And...