Author's Note: This chapter is more heavy on the plot, especially at the beginning. The sexy times don't start until about midway through. Also, since Literotica doesn't show tags until the end of the story, I'm going to start putting tags/warnings at the top of each story going forward. This story contains: anal, fellatio, bondage, tentacle sex, alien sex,...
Violet was nude, on her knees, her slim left hand pressed against her client's right thigh. The tips of her fingernails, painted black, dug gently into firm flesh as she leaned forward and fluttered her pierced tongue like a snake. Her delicate tits jiggled as she alternately tugged and pulled the man's pulsing penis with her right hand, coaxing the last mil...
"Strip princess," Victoria commanded Violet. For the moment, Chelsea and Niobe lounged in sumptuous chairs and watched the scene play before them. It was a short time after the end of Brentwood's impromptu meeting, and the four girls were closeted away in Victoria's room. Victoria's tone was icy, yet laced with a dark sensuality. She was in a mood to play...
Finding Picasso Ch. 09: A talented tongue gets it done —————————- AUTHOR'S NOTE: This is the concluding chapter of "Finding Picasso." If you haven't been keeping up, no problem. Just search for one of the phrases below. They will take you straight to the good stuff: On our last night Violet is waiting ——————————- Perhaps because during the Cold War,...
Author note: This story contains group sex, wife-sharing and no condoms. If that offends you then this story isn't for you. ********** "What's his name again?" Mick asked as they got out of the car. "Lance. Same as it was the previous ten times you asked," Violet replied. As they unloaded their bags from the boot, Violet looked at the cottage that belon...
Chapter 18 As I made my way back into the living room, I noticed Paula was dressed in the clothes she wore yesterday, gathering her things to go. "You leaving already?" I asked, seeing Sarah and Violet coming in from the kitchen. Paula pushed her hair out of her eyes and gave me a hug. "Yeah, I almost forgot that Mom and I have a hair appointment this mor...
Author's Note: After I published the alternate chapter for Contest, a reader requested that I re-write Chapter 9. Granted, a lot happens in that chapter and, as I was writing Contest for part of the Survivorphile contest and was more interested in quantity than quality at that point (although I did try to make sure that quality didn't suffer) I felt that it...
The girls lived in a gigantic toadstool. Their bedrooms were in the cap, along with the bathroom and kitchen. Most of the rest of the living area was outside, where the overhang sheltered it from the sun and rain. There was a wicker living-room set, a dining table, even a stereo and TV built into the stalk. Hearts don't much care for privacy, it seems. The...
Assassin: Chapter 4 Just Desserts Both women glared at the man before them. The very man that had wronged them both and tried to kill them. The man who now found himself at the mercy of two very angry, and skilled, assassins. This hit wasn't going to require much skill, but they would enjoy it immensely. They were going to make him pay for what he'd done t...
Jonathon J. Pierce was neither a morning person, nor a Monday person, and this moment happened to be both. Amy, his primary partner, devoted submissive and beloved pet, had been away since Thursday on a company trip to a marketing conference in Atlanta, GA and would not return until the coming weekend. While he missed her terribly, he got so little personal...