Although sharing my wife with Bill on a regular basis fulfilled my (and her) need to have her treated as a slut, seeking out other adventures became, at times, difficult and time consuming. Sally at the strip club ... her lesbian Domme lover ... moved across country to go to college, and neither Bill nor I could count on going out of town for business on any...
Heather was becoming a whore. She had an insatiable sexual appetite. She had lost so many inhibitions that she would do almost anything, or allow it to be done to her. She would fuck young men, old men, attractive men, fat men, men with big dicks, men with little dicks, one man, ten men, or women. She would fuck softly and lovingly, passively, submissively,...
When I met her, Beth Johnson was a freshman at the University. She was a product of an all-girls Catholic high school and had that fresh-scrubbed, girl-next-door appeal. Beth became the test subject of a theory from my Psych class. (see "Beth the Exhibitionist") I spent most of the first day talking with her and making her laugh. Whenever she performed some...
Letter to the reader: This is a story of female domination of a submissive couple. It includes the man sucking dildos and taking thinks up the ass. If this is not your cup-o-tea, please find another story. Don't waste your time and mine reading it and making comments about me being a fagot or other asinine remarks, I will just delete them. Constructive comm...
Letter to the reader: This is a story of female domination of a submissive couple. It includes the man sucking dildos and taking thinks up the ass. If this is not your cup-o-tea, please find another story. Don't waste your time and mine reading it and making comments about me being a fagot or other asinine remarks, I will just delete them. Constructive com...
The man walked out. I didn't even know his name. I could feel his cum running out of me. I felt strange. The laptop was still on. It showed the picture of me spread with "Daniel's whore" written on my inner thighs. I guess I am his whore now. I got up and went to clean up. I was tired. I was just walking over to my clothes when the door opened. I froze. Dan...
Final part- be prepared, I'm holding back nothing, not for the faint hearted... Much thanks to TessaC for an excellent editing job- any errors are my own. ---------- As I prepared my mistress' breakfast I took a moment to look down at myself. I was wearing nothing but black silk panties. They were my favourite pair of all because they'd been the first tha...
"Uh-h! Uh-h!" her body shudders with each thudding kick. "You stupid, fucking whore. You only kiss the feet of your master!" He grasps the stunned blond whore by the hair, lifting her face and viciously back handing her across the cheek. W-W-W-WAAACK!! He then catches her open palmed, with a return blow. SLLLLLAAAAPP!! He throws her to the floor, where...
I love coming home to find my partner on the couch with his dick in his hand, stroking it hard while he reads nasty stories here on Literotica. Or discovering after a few hours of having gone to bed alone that he still hasn't made it to bed, so sleepily walking out to the lounge to check he's okay, and finding him with his dick in his hand, still reading nas...
It was Memorial Day weekend and the school had been closed; yet Paul was incredibly horny and as usual, it hadn't been one of Mary's days for sex. Hell, they had been married only a short time and she may have fucked him about six times since then missionary style, and he didn't even bother to ask her to suck his cock after the one time he had tried to eat h...