After my dad died in a farm accident, mum tried to make ends meet by leasing the farm and renting a house in town. Mum worked hard as a receptionist in the local real estate office, and I had a part time job, working at the hardware store on weekends and after school. I agreed with mum that if I could finish my last year in high school, we could have mor...
Her laughter rang through my mind. It was amazing to be with her and this was so much like her that I had to laugh too. My brain was trying hard to regain control, but it was failing miserably – except of her voice. "How in the world..." she stopped her comment to lick her finger again "...could you miss my mouth that bad?" her finger traveled teasingly dow...
The males had been bound and were being led to their fate by their female captors. Matthew and Stephen were in their final year of university, where they had been enslaved by first year students Darreen and Shaylah respectively. The girls had no interest in academia, and had only enrolled with the intention of hunting boys with high quality genes. Once they...
After my dad died in a farm accident, mum tried to make ends meet by leasing the farm and renting a house in town. Mum worked hard as a receptionist in the local real estate office, and I had a part time job, working at the hardware store on weekends and after school. I agreed with mum that if I could finish my last year in high school, we could have mor...
This story was somewhat of a request. Oddly enough, someone liked one of my other attempts at writing to request I write one based on some details he provided about himself and his wife. The names are made up and everyone was of age. ***** As we drive to the airport, I am so excited for this trip. It has been some time since Carol and I had time alone, let...
As the sun reached it's peak in the noon time sky, I decided that picking strawberries was among the worse jobs I had in some time. Would I bother coming back after the lunch break? Granted, I was getting one awesome tan, but it was the typical farmer's tan, just arms and neck. And it would take weeks or even months to even it out. I finished my lunch quic...
Another entry from the diary of the Viking To guard my memories from the ravages of time It had been a hot sunny day. You were expecting me. The night before we had talked about all the wonderful possibilities. I was wearing no underwear just like you had asked. The denim and zipper felt hard and rough against my swelling cock. It had been a long week...
My name is Julie, I am 42 years old, happily married and have three children by my first and only husband. He is Steve, also 42 years old. Steve may be just an ordinary man to most women, but then I am a pretty ordinary woman. He is 5'10", I am 5'4". He keeps trim and I am proud to be only 125 pounds. My biggest disappointment growing up was the lack of deve...
I'd just finished doing my astronomy doctorate, but when this broad at the party, Carol was her name, was introduced to me as "Doctor," she said, "Are you going to practice locally, Doctor?" I didn't know whether she was joking or what. However, we got it all sorted out, and then she looked at me in a peculiar way and said, "Pity, I need a physical and I r...
This story is my entry in Literotica's Nude Day 2015 contest. This is a pure fantasy tale with fictitious locations for salacious activities with imagined studly characters except I am the protagonist at a much younger age. This plot is not related to anything I have actually done but there is nothing here that I am not capable of trying. Any names of, or ot...