When I come to, there seem to be many people in the room. I am being examined by a doctor. I think to myself, I am alive! For once in my life I am grateful that, like many redheads, I faint easily. I feel extremely happy. I won the battle with this man, this monster. I got him to fuck me hard enough that I fainted, and now he can never come back. I am so re...
Jenna Hudson was restless. She has never considered that the words 'sex' and 'boring' should ever be uttered in the same sentence. Yet here she was, yawning at the thought of the same humdrum sexual encounter with her husband. Twice a week. 15 minutes. Done. She told herself that it was because they hadn't had a lot of time together lately. Both stressed w...
Kneeling beside His bed she waits for her Master to come home from work. She is allowed to wear her pink silk robe when it's cold outside as long as there is nothing underneath it. He likes the way it shows her nipples when they are erect. Her hair is in a ponytail today hoping He will allow her to pleasure Him when He comes home. The house looks perfect an...
************************************************* Copyright jeanne_d_artois May 2013 The author asserts the moral right to be identified as the author of this work. This is a work of fiction. The events described here are imaginary; the settings and characters are fictitious and are not intended to represent specific places or living persons. **********...
Thanks so much for the comments and votes! It makes me feel so so happy to find out people like my writing! I was going to make this chapter longer but I had a change in plot so I cut out the second half. But hopefully more will start flowing out of me so I can make the chapters longer. I hate when I read a chapter that is only like one page...so I'm sorry!...
She was in that mellow state of morning stupor that follows a good night's sleep. For a second she felt light like smoke: softness of the bed embraced her back, blanket her chest. Narrowing her eyes in the dark, she could see but shapes of furniture. The room's smell was familiar; it stirred memories from last night. Even under the twilight of drape-blocked...
MY SEDUCTION INTO CROSSDRESSING & GAY SEX It all started out easily enough. Mr. and Mrs. Ferguson had been our neighbors for many years. Their backyard abutted our backyard, a bit at the side of the end, so contact was frequent but not too much so. They socialized with different friends, maybe because my parents were younger, but were certainly nice neighbo...
"Oh, Mr Dawson..." Kelly's sweet, sing-song voice filled the classroom, along with her equally sweet lilac scent, "I have something for you." I smiled down at the pretty 18 year old standing in front of me at my desk. Kelly reminded me of spring – her fresh face youthful; her small, perky nipples poking through the thin fabric of her warn cotton cheerleader...
All parties mentioned are considerably older than 18 years and all sex described is non-violent and consensual and within Literotica's guidelines. * This is a short tale about what used to be a shallow butt, at least it was shallow until I got it worked out or perhaps worked in is more to the point. Believe me, I got it worked out to my satisfaction and I...
A light. It was brief, brilliant green that streaked from east to west before fading into the purple twilight. The stars were bleeding through the layers of dusk, the sun dipping behind a range of barren rocks that made up the foothills of the Sierra Madras. The light was followed by another, the same neon green. Then another. One of many iron meteorite...