(Please read Chapter 1 if you haven't already. This multi-chapter story could be listed in several different groups. It contains group sex, bisexual and gay contact, incest, BDSM and other fetishes. If this offends you, please stop now. If it doesn't, I hope you enjoy.) The sweat started as soon as Suzanne left the shower and tried to dry off. By the tim...
Alia woke up to Ranbir kissing all over her back. His lips had started from her neck and was now going down her spine to the small of the back. "Oooh!" She rubbed her thighs getting excited. She was still naked from last night's sexacapade under the duvet and his ministrations were turning her on. He turned her around and started kissing her on her flat tu...
Inspired, of course, by Downing Street's "Alternatives". * "Take it," the man urged, a mischievous smile on his face. Brad squinted at the strange shopkeeper. He couldn't quite make out the man's accent, and his olive skin gave no hint as to his ancestry. "I was looking for something more...romantic," he said. "It's only $9.95. Plus tax." "Really," Bra...
It was a warm summer day, when I got the phone call. It was my wife, Sonu, and she was weeping inconsolably. There was news from Bombay. Her father had passed away in a car accident near Pune. Three hours later we were on a London to Bombay flight, to reach for the funeral as soon as possible. My name is Vinayak, Vinayak Pandit, but folks back in London, c...
Back at the Green farm... Mary was so wrapped up in what she was doing, massaging Mac Green's back as he rested after making love to the teen, that she didn't notice that they weren't alone until she reached over for more baby oil. When she looked up and saw the couple standing in the doorway she yelped and scrambled off of her perch on the backs of the ol...
The party at Sandi Blake’s penthouse had been fun for all. The men enjoyed being outnumbered 6 to 1. The hot tub game had gotten everyone in the mood to stretch a little further than normal. Sandi had invited Angie to stay with her for the night. Jeremy was driving the van, dropping each of the women off at her house. When they arrived back at the parsonage...
Right from the beginning I have been attracted to my mother-in-law and her to me. She told my wife she liked me better than any of the other boys she had brought home. I was 20 and she was 42 with a thin well shaped body. Whenever we would visit her, she would kiss and hug me in a way that had more intention than a mother-in-law. Things went along like this...
Thank you for your response from the first story. It was so positive that I decided to write a second part to it. If you want, you can read part 1 at http://www.literotica.com/s/was-it-really-her Or just click on the author link and find the story "Was it Really Her" Hope you enjoy the story. ***** Oh shit, it happened again. We had an agreement tha...
Meeting the new in-laws wasn't easy for Miranda McMullen. In her quest for knowledge, Miranda read Burroughs and Winterson and Henri James. Hell, she even gave up sex. Her theory was very simple. Sex before the blessed event was a distraction. Well, Miranda thought so anyway. Then again, Miranda wasn't exactly an intellectual. In some circles, she was consid...
Jim Dunkerly's daughter-in-law was what most of the community agreed was one of the prettiest brides the town had ever seen. She had looked, as one of the congregation at St Mary's had put it, 'like a million dollars', or, as one of the drunken rabble at the reception later had put it, with a leer, 'Good enough to screw a million ways!' In truth, Tracy Dunke...