USS Surefoot-A, Deck 2 Fore, Command Quarters, 0720 Hours: Esek and Kami Hrelle noticed the change in their cub Misha, as they sat together having breakfast in their quarters. The toddler was dressed in the khaki shorts, vest and boots favoured by his latest hero The Crooked Tailed Cub, but he was hardly touching his food, more focused on staring intensely,...
A true story. Early in my teen years, I discovered I loved guy's feet. I even judged a guy by how good looking I thought his feet were. If they smelled, that upped my interest. In high school gym class, I loved to linger in the locker room so I could look at guy's feet. There were some that, to me anyhow, were exquisite. A couple of times, I sneaked the so...
This is a sequel from my previous story, "The Smelliest Couple," with the same characters. It might appeal only to people with a fetish for dirty unhygienic sex. *** When Maddeline stepped her bare dirty feet on the street, she was convinced that would be a great day. It was warm as she liked, good to grow a nice sweating after only a few minutes under the...
Chapter 5: The shrinking. First day of summer. Jay had decided to spend the morning on his computer. Yuna had called, telling him she was finally available and couldn't wait to show him her gift. He smiled. Yuna was such a good friend! He was pleased he would see her again in the afternoon. She said she would come directly to his house, which is why he chos...
"Janet's feet stink." I overheard this one afternoon in the University's 'Artistic' Club- basically a room where the freaks and geeks who indulged in any sort of creative endeavor could kill time in between classes. It was a small room, more so when a bunch of the club members convened there, with a rickety old couch and cushions all over the floor for th...
"Maybe plastic pants would help," Epiphany said to my father, as I stood there, pants around my ankles, having just had yet another whipping for bedwetting. This time, in front of my college crush! I love Epiphany so much. We call her "Piff" for short at Buttermilk State, and she is easily the cutest girl in the junior class. Because of Father's rules, f...
Chapter 5 - Clucking Hell A week ago... Marsha Patterson walked along the park path, her poodle Mookie ahead on her leash, sniffing at this and that. Marsha was up early, getting her bit of exercise before heading to work. Nobody else was up so she had the park to herself. The sun was just beginning to appear on the horizon. She was lost in thought and di...
I bought this shirt forty years ago. I wore it at my wedding. At the time it was still crisp and creased. The day was probably too warm to wear the shirt but I liked the look and feel of it. I wore it for many years. I could look at it in a wedding picture that hung on our bedroom wall. She in her sleeveless dress and me in my smart white slacks and brigh...
For three hours after breakfast, Ike met with the writers and outlined the new perspectives and how the three series would fit together. Up until that meeting, all the work had been on the three scenes per episode series that was just about to be aired the first time. That afternoon, Ike got to be himself overseeing a stunt for the serial. It was a fun thing...
(This is my fifth story for Literotica) Here I am. I don't know where to begin. I am on my knees, behind a garden shed at a house in Islington London. I am wearing no top or bra. My 30D tits are absolutely covered in cum. There are drenched in jizz. I have never had my tits covered in so much goo. This must be the messiest I have ever been. The sun is o...