"Kate Beckett loves big black cocks. For her, it became an obsession. Until she lost everything. She needed to make a decision: Rick Castle or big black cocks. What if Kate Beckett/Lexington Steele had gone further than Baranbrat's "Blue Bloods meet Castle"?" Be indulgent, this is my first story and English is not my language. Of course, the characters...
It didn't seem like the perfect plan for a 20th Wedding Anniversary. I am a company troubleshooter and my boss was sending me to Salt Lake City for the week. After a bit of negotiating the company is flying my wife Judith along for free and giving me two weekends plus the Thursday and Friday off during the week. Any time with Judith is a treat. I don't know...
My girl is gorgeous. She's a petite Middle Eastern and isn't very bodacious but you can tell she has a freakier side. She is 5'1 and slender, nice curves and a nice cute bubble butt. She just looks like she'd be fun to toss around. She was always a really good girl throughout high school but when college hit she went crazy. Started partying and hooking up wi...
It's not unusual for Sally to be drinking wine when I get home from work but what is unusual is to find her still in her work clothes. We'd first met at work. Where I had lusted over her for quite sometime. Her blonde hair, pert little breasts she dressed in pencil skirts, pussy bow blouses and heels. She was my absolute fantasy woman. Back then as we chat...
I, my fiance, and a group of friends were getting increasingly bored as the days just rolled by us. Waking up at the same time, brushing our teeth at the same time, going to work at the same time, complain about traffic, work, coffee, work, break, work, come home, shower, go to bed. There was no magic anymore; the monotony was rotting our brains. Humans aren...
Authors Note: I quote in part from a review on one of my stories Painting The Rose. The review Stupid is as stupid does 01/20/09 By Anonymous in USA: "The sex was minimal, and for the most part, not there. Hence, some might not have liked it for its lack of vicarious luridness. This Story does not contain vicarious luridness. To Anonymous in USA: Thank You...
(This is my second story for Literotica.) * Here I am. I am sitting on a toilet, in a club, in a basement, in the centre of London. I am fully clothed. I am wearing black opaque tights over my long legs. I am wearing yellow court shoes with three-inch heels. I am wearing the tightest, highest denim shorts you have ever seen. I am wearing a simple black...
My name is Mark and I've been married to my wonderful wife Beth for 23 years. We were high school sweet hearts and got married at 18. My wife and I work very hard, she is a lawyer downtown and after many years of working for someone else I decided to work for myself out of our home. About a year ago we got some new neighbors. Kevin and Nicole were both just...
The storm raging outside was unlike anything the village had ever experienced, almost as if the skies had been torn apart in preparation for a new flood that was to wipe out all of mankind for good. Adding to that, the fierce winds that seemed to blow from every direction of the compass and the lightning that cracked the night with their beautiful, yet scary...
Tom Smith was relieved when the last student finally handed in their final. He gathered his belongings and quickly looked around the room to make sure he had gotten everything. The last day of class was actually a bittersweet day for him. He knew he wouldn't miss the late nights grading student papers, or the nights where he was just bone tired and felt as i...