Editor's Note: The opinions and/or information in the how-to section are not those of Literotica.com, and anything you do with this information, you do at your own risk. Thank you for reading, and enjoy! There are many people who have never heard of fisting, or have no idea what is really involved. There are two types of fisting, vaginal and anal, this arti...
Summary: Daughter's soiled panties leads to mom-daughter lust. This is a 2018 Valentine's Day contest story so please vote. Note 1: Thanks to the irrepressible Rebecca for her willingness to allow her artwork to be used in this story. Note 2: Thanks to Tex Beethoven, Robert, thor_p, and Wayne for editing. Story: Jasmine with Rebecca Illustrations: Rebec...
If you are reading 'Bigger Down There' for the first time, you may like to take a look through Chapter 1 which will put my current situation and lifestyle into some perspective. However, if you are not up for back-tracking, you will quickly get the gist of who I am and what my idiosyncrasies are, and things should fall into place quite quickly. Thanks are...
With infinite patience and candor, I looked lovingly into my husband Omar Ibrahim's eyes and inserted my gloved fist into his asshole. Time for my favorite Black stud to get fisted. Omar's eyes widened, and I paused, asking him if he was okay. Omar nodded, and gritted his teeth, urging me to continue. I nodded, and proceeded with care. Even though I've got s...
Dear Reader, The kinky version of Cinderella's Sexy Saga continues. This story is taking a life of its own and is becoming much more than I had anticipated when the idea came to mind. As this is a first for me, please forgive me any inconsistencies between the chapters. I realize now that if I am going to undertake such a project in the future, I should sk...
When I married my dream goddess I had no idea that she had been such a nympho slut before college. I only knew that she’d been the prom queen, and head cheerleader in her high school. In college she became a member of the most elite sorority on campus. And why not, what with her angelic face, long flowing silver white mane that fell in waves down to around h...
So my story begins when I was exploring an old antique shop on the west coast. It was one of those disorganized and dirty older shops. With the dust thick in places and cobwebs clinging to everything out of reach. Had mostly seen the usual junk when an old trunk caught my eye. After haggling with the old shop owner I was able to get him down to 50 and he jus...
"Not again!" Clarissa tossed the pen onto the long yellow legal pad and stood as the roar of a motorcycle filtered upward through the floors of her office. Her eyes narrowed and her hands clenched. That jerk downstairs, that guy who'd somehow decided it was a great idea to put a bike shop right on the first floor of the building her office occupied, was do...
Disclaimer: This is my first time submitting a story to this, or any other, site although I've written a few others. This story is of the hotwife/cuckold genre. If that's not your thing you may want to move on to something else. ***** This story actually began as a text to my gorgeous hotwife who was visiting her favorite lover, who I call bf, halfway acro...
I think Red ate anything coming in his mouth in a copious gesture, while I went for sensual flavor. I returned my tongue to his panting rectal opening and tried again to taste my love's insides. He squirmed at the delicate feelings. "Oh, Carla, more, lick harder, ohhhh." "Red, you taste so unbelievable. I can find garlic and even olive oil in your waste. Y...