Preface: Six years ago almost to the day, I started writing a story, inspired by a writer named Quin on literotica. For a while now, I have had this idea, also inspired from one of Quin's stories. It is not exactly a "sequel", in that the story doesn't continue per se. But it is a different perspective. A bit Rashomon-ish, if I may be so bold. So here it is....
What goes around, comes around - my ending to LightontheSound's Do Not Pass Go http://www.literotica.com/s/do-not-pass-go ***** I apologize for the delay to this continuation. As you might expect, I hate unfinished stories, especially my own. For an explanation as to what happened, I've recently posted in the non-erotic category called Whatever Happened t...
Special thanks to my co-writer/partner in crime here, Mulls. I'm truly enjoyed writing with him and hope that you enjoy our fantasies. We've made a good match and looking forward to submitting more stories for your reading pleasure. All feedback is welcome, so don't be shy! ***** It was gone midnight when Richard returned to his London townhouse, following...
Special thank you again to Mulls for co-writing with me. :) We hope you enjoy our second story...more to come! ***** Lynn shoved the last bit of clothing into her suitcase and hopped onto the top of it to smush it down far enough so zip the compartment closed. She wiggled and bounced her petite body until the zipper finally gave way and slid along its tra...
Apologies for the delay in producing this chapter. Sometimes life just gets in the way! I appreciate all those who have been kind enough to leave positive or constructive feedback. I hope that you all enjoy this one. ***** Things Ain't What They Used To Be Jessica need not have worried about Emily. The younger woman seemed to feel none of the doubts or...
"Buzz... Zap!" Oh Sweet Mother in Heaven, it's happening again... " This thought screamed through our 50 year old platinum haired Sexy Mandy's brain. The buzz was always followed by the most gut wrenching orgasms and Oh My God it was happening again. "Earlier That Morning" Mandy sipped her expresso and enjoyed her 10th morning cigarette, The persistent ri...
Yami groaned as she sat up. However, upon recalling her dream, she grinned widely. She, and eleven others, had been gathered by Sors Nepellus, a goddess of unimaginable power, all to participate in a tournament unlike any other. At least, that's what the goddess told them, Yami thought and stood, heading to her bookshelf, where her deck sat alongside her mat...
As Tim added inch after inch, slowly taking his time, stretching his new slut, driving deep into Emma's tight twitching arse, she moaned with the pain like a wounded animal. He loved the supremely tight fit as he slid forward into her, bit by bit. His sweaty ball sack finally rested on Charlies face, each of his big balls settling into Charlies eyes sockets...
David laid in bed staring at the ceiling. He knew Sarah was going to try something dumb. He saw it in her eyes from the beginning. Truth be told, he would have been disappointed in her if she had not tried to escape. Part of him knew what he had done was crazy, but something about Sarah had triggered an obsession that he could not stop. He had never even ha...
The flat looked pretty much the same as the other residents on the street. Aged in the special care all English tenement houses have acquired since the last world war. However I wasn't so much interested in the landscape, or the architecture as I was the young married Goddess who had at last answered the door. "Mrs. Adams?" I inquired. "Yes?" Her voice an...