"Mistress?" she breathed softly. The panties Mistress had laid on the bed before her were black lace and were very expensive looking. They were too good for her slutty pussy. These were panties fitting of Mistress, not her property. Had she just heard Mistress tell her to put them on? "Did you not hear me? Rise. Put them on slut." "Yes, Mistress..." She wo...
I know I'm like a lot of guys, I have a real fetish for women's panties. I have always enjoyed trying to get a peak at the color and texture of women's panties when they bend over, or are sitting in a chair and their shirt rises up enough to reveal a peak just above their pants. My wife (Diane) says that it is tacky when their panties are visible, but I rath...
Right now, I just want you to lay back on the bed and show me what you have down there... No! I DIDN'T SAY YOU COULD TOUCH IT! That's very naughty of you to do that. First you have to ask me, so let go of your cock and show it to me like a bad little girl...you're a very bad little girl, aren't you? Let's get you a little wet and slippery, ok? Ask me if y...
I think it would be sexy if you wore a black bra or lingerie top and a g-string or thong that shows off your hot ass. You would look so hot laying back with your legs open while you casually rub your pussy through your panties and tell me to strip. When I get naked, you throw me a pair of your panties and tell me to put them on. After I put them on you ask m...
Emmy and I make it home to my front door unseen, much to my relief, our crotches are still soaking wet from Emmy pissing on me not more than 5 minutes before. We stumble in the house punch drunk with passion and I make my way straight to the drinks cabinet to pour us both a stiff drink. I notice Emmy wandering into the kitchen and when I walk through to hand...
Edited by notemale. ********** It has been my wish to write a story about pure exhibitionism with less sex actions. This chapter will have less hardcore actions, although the other parts remain hard, if you know what I mean. My path to be an exhibitionist seemed unstoppable! Every day I become bolder in the outfit that I wear and how I show off to people...
Eighth Night: The New Girl By Peethagoras Foreword Many thanks to those who have inundated me with requests for the next episode – here it is! I must apologise for the erratic publishing of my stories, but my professional life takes priority. Even in these days of recession I find that my professional time is pretty well fully occupied, and, being a cont...
I have been reading and listening here on Literotica for a few years now, and continue to have difficulty deciding between written and aural erotica; so I thought I would try my hand at combining them. The sound file here is NOT a recitation of the text. It is only part of the story, the final part. Please read first, then listen. Hopefully, you will enjoy t...
"So, want to come back to my place after school today?" Anne asked the girls. "I thought that we might give Amber the chance to become a grand master along with the three of us." "Grand Master?" Amber asked, surprised. "I thought that Member would have been it. What does it involve." "You know there's only one way to find out," Anne grinned. "Come on over...
As we lay there holding each other and passionately kissing you look so wonderfully slutty with your sweaty body, messed up hair and makeup, and beautiful big breasts hanging out of your torn and crotchless lingerie. I look into your eyes and tell you how much I've missed you and that I've dreamed about eating the crotch out of your panties just to get at yo...