The author reserves all rights, except for those ceded to Literotica, per the rules. ***** Bill jerked his hand back as the rose thorn punctured his thumb. Sucking on it, he looked at the row of bushes his wife had planted, many years ago. He never enjoyed all the care they took. But, he had kept them looking tidy & lovely, 22 years later, as they gave him...
Jake was coming home from work one day and heading up to his apartment to see his wife Anna. It had been a long day and he was tired and just couldn't wait to walk in and see her smiling face like he did every day. She always had her hair a mess after a long day but it really just added to her charm. Jake and Anna had been married for almost ten years. They...
Nothing But Knit *Author's note: Those of you who've read my personal crossdressing stories (those written in the first person) know I have a huge fetish for knit tops—particularly the ribbed-knit variety. I often use the word 'sweaters' for the things I like in a generic sense, but pretty much any form-fitting top that are not sweaters fit the bill quite n...
Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction that involves tentacles, masturbation, BDSM, lactation, parasitism, mind control, birth, and lesbian sex. If you're not into any of that, this is your last chance to navigate away. Enjoy the read! -- Contact with alien life didn't really change peoples' lives so drastically as they make out in books. Considering how mu...
JAIMIE'S BIRTHDAY PARTY (or Farewell James - Welcome Jaimie A She-Male cum slut is born) Jon Hayworth ©June 2020 With many thanks to my very patient editor NaughtyGeminiGirl96 the improvements to the original story are due to her, and any errors are where I have ignored her advice. * Birthdays when I was little were a problem, I was born on Christmas Ev...
I woke the next morning to the soft strokes of a finger across my face. I woke startled, not knowing where I was until I saw Jenny leaning over me, I was still in her bed. The night before the asian goddess pounded me to exhaustion and I slept soundly through the night. My balls were constantly hurting which reminded me of the chastity cage and not being abl...
In roughly 42 hours, the Iceberg Lounge would be hosting the "Snowbird Charity Auction", a gala event to raise funds for the critically endangered Arctic Curlew. If one were to examine the guest list, they'd likely take note of a surprising lack of well-known, wealthy philanthropists for what was purportedly a charity event. Names like Wayne, Kord, Quinn or...
For Ms. Delia Author's Note: There is an element of coercion and forced sex in a backstory, so please don't read if its general description might be triggering. This story is very different than anything else I have written. It was an interesting writing challenge from Ms. Delia. It's the longest of my stories so far, and I hope you find it interesting, too...
Ellie dressed excitedly. Mistress Joules never held parties and to be invited; her heart fluttered. Mistress had asked her to arrive early, to help her with the decorations. The though of doing some work filled her with dread so she focused on the fun parts. She wondered who would be there, what the food would be like, thoughts that Mistress might collar her...
Jenny Connors figured her son Lance had at least a thirty second head start on her, and that's all it had taken for her to lose him. When she got to where Lance had turned, she couldn't see his car. He had made another turn. What was she to do? She had to find him, to tell him about her feelings for him. Feelings that were new to her but seemed so right. Why...