The party lasted long into the night, and I had no car of my own. I had ridden with my friend Sarah and so I knew I could get home after all was done. But something untoward happened, Sarah was exceedingly drunk and I had no license, it came down to two simple choices, either I drive her home and take her car with me, which was not the best laid of plans, or...
"Polly, we have a candidate for the mailroom, darling." Pierson Albemarle Upshur IV was distressed. Certainly he went by "Polly" at home when Brie had him in his garter belt and stockings, but at work he was supposed to be a name partner and be called "Piers" if not "Mister Upshur" It was distressing enough that Piers was leaving the firm that his father "...
Dear Shoeblossom, I love your letters. They are all over Literotica and other sites, and they never fail to fascinate! So the other day my husband Pohan came home and I was having drinks with a couple who we are close friends with. I have to add, when Pohan gets in from work he often asks me to immediately release his catheter, so he can urinate, and he's...
Keira woke the next morning, and although her nappy was dry, her body flooded with shame at the memory of the night before. Her sobs had barely subsided as she had fallen into a bone-weary sleep, and this morning she was still swallowing some residual strangled whimpers. Jamie pulled her tightly towards him, cupped one of her deliciously pert breasts and g...
My husband's blue balls are progressing nicely. I haven't permitted him to ejaculate for 41 days now, since we switched roles, making me the dominant and him the slave. His testicles are distended with their load, hanging heavy and hard in my hand. I give them another hard squeeze for a few seconds, eliciting a moan from the man to whom they are attached....
This is a short work of erotic fiction containing furry, or anthropomorphic, characters, which are animals that either demonstrate human intelligence or walk on two legs, for the purposes of these tales. It is a thriving and growing fandom in which creators are prevalent in art and writing especially. **** Pissing Contest "Don't be a wuss!" The drunk sta...
Part 19 When Toni arrived home, she ran to the elevator and quickly went up to her apartment. She could not wait to get to her bedroom and her stash of toys and videos to release the sexual energy she was feeling. She thought of calling Antonio, but thought better of it, knowing he was unavailable tonight due to a family thing he was attending. She didn't w...
On Friday night, Camilla and Candice went out to a club called 'NRG' to dance. Both girls were wearing cleavage-revealing dresses that went down just a few inches below their crotches; they were hoping to find a man both of them thought would be appealing enough to share as a lover in a threesome. Their compromise would have been a man in his late thirties:...
Part one of a continuing sci-fi novel, loosely based on fantasies I had during puberty. ***** The name here is Stevan, pronounced STEVE-ann. I wish my parents had just named me Steven, but they had a penchant for wanting to be different. My friends however, just call me Steve, and that's fine. I like to backpack, hunt, canoe and stuff, and that's how I ha...
I must have been lying on the trampoline wearing Keisha's piss-soaked panties on my face for some 20 minutes, when the big black woman returned, beaming down at me and holding a large glass of foaming lager. Apart from her high heels she was naked. "Hi Peeping Tom," she smiled, "one more bottle of this lovely lager and I'll be ready to pass some of it on to...