"Oh no Bob, you naughty, naughty boy, you're not allowed to spank a lady..." scolded Julia flirtatiously over her shoulder, with a cheeky giggle as she continued to shake her bouncy bubble bottom for him. Her husband Thomas hadn't expected this, he wasn't sure what he was expecting but it sure as hell wasn't his lovely wife Julia, wiggling her sexy peach for...
Those of a certain age might remember the summer of 1963. Some would call it the last summer of innocence in reference to JFK's final months in office and a year before LBJ, his vice-president and successor, upped the ante in Vietnam. Top 40 radio fans listened to songs such as Sukiyaki and Surf City, It's My Party and Blue on Blue. The Birds, Dr. No and Gid...
A Sissy Boy Transformation (Continuation of Part I) Part II - A "Real Sissy Girl" Now Jazzy looked down at the table than in the mirror, then slowly began to apply her makeup, heavy amounts of it to get that bimbo presentation that Mistress wanted so bad. Sparkling hot pink lip gloss, she was wet by the thought of it. Pressing it to her lips, the butterfli...
This is a mere prologue. Sure, it's got some dusty parts, but mostly it's just an explanation of a few things, not actually an all-out dirty story. If you want stories so dirty that you'll need extra time in the bath afterwards, you naughty little perv you, skip ahead! But if you're here to put the "liter" in literotica, read on, my friend, read on. (Later,...
A little something inspired by an email from a supporter. Although I didn't follow his suggestion, it did plant the seeds for this story. Thanks Shawn. Please read my profile for my stance on comments. Feel free to email suggestions or to start a conversation. Private messages work too. Mike Mainieri Jr; Carly Simon: "But how can anyone know what you are...
Author's note: As part of the Pastiches de Oggbashan story event, this story is in honor of Literotica member, prolific author, and Author's Hangout participant and community leader extraordinaire, Oggbashan, "Ogg" affectionately for short. (Ogg has shared his story with us, and is courageously facing end-of-life from a combination of advanced age plus the s...
Fiction as always. You know the drill...any resemblance to people living or dead, or recognizable events is purely coincidental. The story leaves an opening to continue the story line, but this may well be my last of the series, at least for the moment. Let me know what you think. ******** Arthur sat in the comfortable chair in the master bedr...
The Melbourne Filipina Wives club had about 350 members, all with Filipina wives whom they shared, or competed in Club events and fights. I was an honorary member because I processed all the overseas money transfers, prepared the financial contracts so no member was burnt by a divorce from his Filipina wife, and the paperwork with the immigration department....
This story is loosely inspired from the song 'Closer' by the Chainsmokers. Hope you like it. ~~~~~~ Today - Her ~~~~~~~~~~~~ I had spent almost the whole day in a conference giving several speeches and being involved in a lot of discussions. I had been talking almost non-stop since the day started at 8.30 in the morning. At 4.30 pm, when I came back after...
This story is fiction. It includes interracial, group, rough, lesbian sex. The main character is sexually used and abused much to her own enjoyment. If you don't like this kind of story, you may want to consider reading a romance novel. ***** Bobbie rested up the next day after her ordeal with Marwynn and her big dyke friends from the night before. She had...