The beeping of the car alarm startled her from the delicious fantasy. Margot found her hands moist. She wiped her hands on the thin material of her slacks to dry them. The sensation warmed her thighs, reminding her how moist she had become. She slowly raised her hands toward her hips. Her inner thighs had heightened sensitivity to her own touch. She wiggled...
You just received a call from your Master that has just set you on edge with excitement and curiosity. He has told you to meet Him at His place, the instructions are very specific. you are to arrive at the house at 4:30, let yourself into the shower and dress in the clothes He has left you in the bedroom. Wait for Him in the front room until He arrives. Y...
They had exchanged emails for nearly eight months and chatted online many times but today was the first time they would meet in real life. Sly had arranged for the motel room and arrived the previous afternoon. He was all set up and ready for her when she arrived at nine in the morning. She knew to go to the front desk and call from the lobby. The desk cle...
Swallowing hard she takes the last step into the darkened room, her pulse racing. Her dark green eyes flick about the room adjusting to allow her to see better in this stark cold room, only lit by the candles along the far wall. The room itself would still appear dark and sinister even if flooded with light. Her wet pink tongue darts out sweeping over dry li...
Authors Note: Between April 2008 and May 2008, I submitted a total of five stories under the name tantric_explosion. I no longer remember the email address I used for my Lit membership, for that author name. I found the final drafts of each story and with permission from Literotica, I am resubmitting the stories, under my long time name - The Style Guy. T...
Holly called me at work that next afternoon to let me know that she would be by the house at eight that evening. She had reminded me that seeing a couple of women fuck her husband with a strap-on at their initiation had her interest and after our fuck session the night before, she really wanted to try out the strap-on. Of course, that is if I was up to it. N...
Mona Vanderwaal had only just finished her homework. She normally breezed through it no problem, which was doubly impressive given she had more going on around her than the average teen, but lately it was taking a lot longer as she was distracted by my the haunting memory of the humiliation she recently suffered. She couldn't stop thinking about it, and it...
Note to reader: This is a full and true account of my first experience with a professional dominatrix. This happened in September of 1997. I wrote this story a day or two after the session. I am publishing it here for the first time. My only changes since I wrote it were to correct spelling and punctuation errors. This is the type of experience you are likel...
I love having my wicked way with cute submissive boys. Not the broken ones; no-one needs to be reminded on every occasion that they are worthless worms who aren't good enough for me... because it's such a total buzzkill. I want my boy-toys to have a spine, have a bit of spirit, because it's far hotter when they actually yield to me. And they will yield to m...
After Allen left, Mrs. Jones went to her full length mirror. She was completely nude. She could still taste him on her lips and his cum was leaking from her well satisfied wet pussy. She looked at herself for a moment with a big smile on her face and said out loud, "You sexy bitch Diane, you've still got it!" She glanced at the clock and realized she needed...