Thank you for your response from the first story. It was so positive that I decided to write a second part to it. If you want, you can read part 1 at http://www.literotica.com/s/was-it-really-her Or just click on the author link and find the story "Was it Really Her" Hope you enjoy the story. ***** Oh shit, it happened again. We had an agreement tha...
His hand came down again on her bare bottom in front of him. The slap was loud. She whimpered softly. The sting of his hand excited her and she felt the warmth of her secretions flood between her legs. Her flesh vibrated and teased her as she felt them resonate to her sex and sensitive breasts. "6," he counted. It pleased him to see her cheeks were reddened...
Fighting was never the most difficult part of my life. Sure it had danger -- the possibility of painful death. Yet I was an excellent swordsman and danger was the spice and joy of my occupation. It was all the other stuff that bothered me. The most obvious frustration involved the removal of bodily wastes. Urination was the most frequent problem. Rarely di...
It was happening again. I knew exactly what it was. She was bubbling over with happiness and laughter. She wanted to attend every club party. She dragged me out to dinner and dancing as often as she could and when we stayed home she fixed me gourmet meals. The real clincher was that she tried to fuck my brains out every time she got the chance. I had seen it...
'The Bunny Hunt', it's a mysterious 'game' created from an unknown group, described as the 'Most Dangerous Game' for perverts, but instead of killing your target, you get them as a sex slave. Random women, who are deemed 'desirable', are kidnapped through unknown means and brought to an undisclosed location, where they are dressed in sexy bunny girl outfits....
PART I "You what?" Kay exclaims as she drops her purse onto the counter. She has just put in another twelve hour day working to provide much needed therapy to abused and neglected children in the Tampa Bay area. She spent all day hearing children talk about being touched inappropriately or hit for not picking up their toys and her boyfriend of two years con...
"Excuse me. Do you need some help with that?" he asked trying not to scare her as she grabbed bags from the trunk of her car. "Oh. Hi, there. Um, yes. That would be very nice. Thank you," she said. "Here. Let me grab a couple of those for you," he said as he reached for two of the four paper bags full of groceries she was carrying inside her house. "I kno...
Caterpillar strolled with a steady pace, one foot in front of the other, gliding leisurely through the Emerald Forest. The smile on his face revealed that he was totally content. His eyes darted back and forth from tree to tree, bush to shrub, up to the sky and down to the ground as he walked down the heavily worn trail. Under his arm he carried a scroll, t...
Tristan had no idea how he felt. As he watched Emily pull her clothing back over her bikini, he tilted his head curiously. Was what they had something special? I mean, he thought, fingering someone the day after they met meant something, right? But it wasn't just about her body, and Tristan hoped she understood that. He had only been in one other relatio...
To make sense of this I recommend you read all the previous chapters of this series if you have not done so already. To start at the beginning, look for a revised collection of Chapters 1, 2 and 3 consolidated into one submission. As usual, this is a work of fiction and all events, places and people are products of my imagination. This chapter is transitio...