Note: this is a work of fiction. All the characters are fictional people. Guys, you cannot go to a gentlemen's club and make friends with the strippers. They are there to make a living, let them do it. Give them your money and go home. This kind of stuff does not happen. With that said, please enjoy this work of fantasy! Dream on. I'll never forget the firs...
Be careful what you wish for; that's a popular phrase in these Literotica stories. I found out the hard way the import of this message. I have always had a submissive streak a mile wide, but in my twenty-eight years I'd never experienced the feeling of completely surrendering to another person. With the Internet and its free personals web sites, I decided t...
I have written about the realization of our submissive nature in the story called Bead Slut. Lori learned about the sexual joys of submission and humiliation during a trip to Seattle where we met a dominant man named Frank. He pierced her left nipple telling me it was a symbol of her dedication to him as much as her wedding ring was to me. He promised to con...
A/N: Thanks for the comments and favourites! I hope you like Chapter 2, and sorry for the delay, I've been sick. Chapter Two: Lust Dawn broke far too early the next morning. Even in sleep, I rebelled against the sun pouring in past the curtains I forgot to close, and I woke groggily to tightly shut eyes and the comforter over my head. I groaned and rolle...
Based on a true story about me growing up in the UK. The group congregated in the classroom chatting as I walked walked in, only to be met by one of the bigger guys who pushed me onto the table. "Ha, you're still so light and weak David, when are you going to man-up?" shouted the ring leader as everyone joined in with laughter. Once again, the mean guys h...
Author's Note - Please read from Chapter 1 to make sense of this. This is not a quick stroke story. There will be sexy-times, but they will only happen as the story's pace dictates, and that won't start quick. Thank you for reading this far into this tale! Edited 19 November All characters participating in sexual activities are 18 or older. Chapter 25...
1 Savoring aromas of the morning "Gotta go! I'm already late," Alexa flustered, hurrying downstairs while still putting on her lipstick and rapidly gathering her papers and bag to leave. "Be a dear and put a laundry before you go. I have to run," bending her slender frame to give Sven a peck on his cheek, while he read the paper and had his morning coffee....
My name is Angus Macbeth, I am 18 years old, five foot six, lightly built but could afford to gain some weight, light brown hair, blue eyes. I am not very outwardly going or confident in myself. My hobby is on line computer games, reading and cycling. I have just finished an inbetween year at college getting some additional qualifications for my University...
The Treehouse -- Part II "So, what did you get up to on leave Dave?" I was sitting around a table in a bar not far from base. Around me were my buddies, also back from the end-of-tour leave. We were all having a beer and catching up. It was a mutual B.S. session with all the guys either laughing at stories from the tour or comparing tales of all the drama...
Chapter 2 -- At the point It was our anniversary a few years back and myself and my wife decided to go out to a posh restaurant and spend a bit time in comfort. We normally go to pizza place up the road, but this time we were going to enjoy the evening, unknowingly to my wife, I had other ideas and games to play. I had been thinking for a long time how I c...