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Saudi MILF & Black Scholar Ch. 12

by Samuelx on Sep 16, 2017
Anal

The things I do for love, Tyrone Ferguson thought to himself as he marched into the Rexall pharmacy located inside the Billings Bridge Mall and asked the skinny, pale woman behind the counter where he might find some Cotex, his Saudi Arabian girlfriend Amina Alzahrani's favorite tampon brand. The woman smiled knowingly, and pointed to one of the store's vast...

Bisexual Men's Wives Ch. 16

by Samuelx on Jul 17, 2019
Group Sex

"Can I help you, bud? You've been staring at me and following me for a while," Jamal Stephens said, and the big and tall young black man glared angrily at his latest stalker. Just another creep who became fascinated with Jamal and started following him around. This wasn't an act of cruising but straight-up stalking, the one thing which Jamal doesn't tolerate...

Serving a Goddess Ch. 02

by slutslave201 on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

As soon as my plane touched down in Ft. Lauderdale I switched on my phone and checked my email. Just as I thought: nothing from my new Goddess. Not a problem as even though my feet were on the ground my head was still in the clouds. I still couldn't believe how lucky I was. Even if it were only for a few moments, I had gotten to kneel before Goddess Candy. B...

Free Use For 1

by Robopoop on Mar 31, 2018
Fantasy

You woke up one day feeling like the world was spinning. For the longest time while you went about your daily routine, you had the inkling feeling that something was off. The people around you responded differently to your actions and words. Most were as they were. If you insulted them, they would get angry, but if you stared at a woman's boobs for too long,...

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Bayshore Mall Cleaning Lady

by Samuelx on Dec 11, 2018
Interracial Love

"Listen up, pendejo, don't tell me to go back where I come from when you people stole this land," Marianna Conchita Alfonso said haughtily, glaring at the annoying old White dude. He was wearing a red hat, yes, one of those red hats, and made a big mistake. The old codger presumed to lecture Marianna while she cleaned the food court at the Bayshore Shopping...

Zero Day Exploited Ch. 02

by astuffedshirt_perv on Sep 13, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

This chapter only has solo masturbation and exhibition ***** From Chapter 1: ...Lindsey put on her pink bra from the previous night and chose one of her white granny panties. Try hard not to think about what she was doing, she positioned herself several times to get a good angle. Despite the fact that she was being blackmailed, she couldn't seem to co...

The Group Challenge

by need_to_be_bad on Sep 14, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

My adventures in being bad began slow with my sharing some of the exciting things that a past boyfriend made me do. After that relationship ended I was left with a hunger for being bad. My adventures resumed at Literotica with my taking the risk of posting a thread entitled “A Strange Request” in April 2004 in the Literotica Personals, sharing my desire to...

Mall Adventure

by knottywordz on Sep 11, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

The Obsession: My name is Tina and I've always fantasized about public nudity. I've played with little "accidental" nip slips, low cut tops that when I lean forward to sign something, my breasts are in full view. My fantasy started becoming more of an obsession last year when I read a story about a woman that wanted to daringly check her mail naked in broad...

Undiscovered Countries

by hammingbyrd7 on Sep 13, 2017
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

Chapter 1. 1800 feet above the Chicago lakefront, Matt gazed eastward over Lake Michigan and reflected that he was having the time of his life. He had just finished having an interview lunch with Kathy; a fresh college graduate applying for a secretarial job at his law firm, and realized Kathy was one of the most beautiful and charming persons he had ever m...

The Right Question

by Gunnlaug on Sep 13, 2017
Romance

"People always ask the wrong questions." A cloud of beer breath enveloped me and I looked up to see a typical Friday night lager jockey. Six pints in, tie askew, sweaty, aging skin loose and jowly. Washed up on my table, spun into me by a social eddy, pushed loose from his office friends by a strange current in the busiest pub in London. He looked down at me...