Amy is 5 ft. 2 in. tall. She has blonde hair and blue eyes. She weighs 110 pounds and has C cups. She is a beauty. She is in her senior year, taking business and marketing. Eric is studying engineering. He is in his senior year. He is 6ft. 1 in. tall. He has brown hair and hazel eyes. He weighs 190 pounds. He us on the boxing and wrestling team. He is undef...
BDSM with a little bit of race play rocks. Trust me on that one. One ride down that highway is enough to turn a casual visitor to the realm of butt fucking into a lifelong addict. Male or female, Black or White, it doesn't matter. Once you try it, you just might find yourself hooked. For life. Trust me, I know these things. My name is Catherine O'Neill. A fi...
Jenny's morning ride was ecstatic, yet fraught with impatience. She dismounted her steed and went home, eager to maintain her vigil in surveying Chester's house, eager to confront him boldly and have him know her feelings on his not revealing his submissive desires to her. It was all a flight of fancy of course, her rational mind still wrestling with just ho...
The name is James Monceaux. I'm a big and tall ( six foot-three and 270 pounds, to be exact ) , good-looking young black man of Haitian descent living in the city of Boston, Massachusetts. These days, life is good. Lots of good things have been happening for me this year. My girlfriend accepted my marriage proposal. We plan on getting hitched sometime in the...
- For holly_delight - * * * "Ted, this is Holly, remember me?" I instantly pictured the beautiful 30something engineer whose employer had flown her all the way from Germany to attend the seminar I presented on "State of the Art Security in the new Century". I had wanted so badly to cradle my face in her firm ripe breasts, but the crowds of well wishers an...
(All characters are 18 and above wherever applicable. This series contains elements of futa and gay sex. Thank you for the feedback - it's most welcome!) *** Halfway across the country, two scientists were staring up at the star-lit sky with beers in their hands. It was the much-awaited end of a long day, mostly spent playing politics and wrestling with pa...
Slight introduction: This is my fourth piece written for Literotica and it's not quite like my other things. I have had a lot of very favourable and interesting feedback so far - mostly from men. But I would be very interested in hearing from women telling me of their experiences and fantasies (especially those interracial ones) and how they relate to my...
One day in May 1980 I received a telephone call from Morocco. She asked if I'd seen that month's issue with her fight. I told her that I had. Silence. "It was a mistake," she told me. "Cynthia caught me on a bad day," she said. The match had been fought earlier that year. Because of Cynthia's loss to an aging, but sexy first time grappler she was having diff...
On first reading, many have thought that this story is one of female domination - but is it? Happy to hear any thoughts of comments you may care to offer. ***** The man frowned as the shrill tone of the telephone punctured his concentration. He had been deeply lost in the problem on his computer screen. He snatched up the phone and paused to ensure that h...
Perhaps it was the good intentions. Or maybe it was the strong, firm touch of another man overpowering her and holding her down. Whatever the case, Jessica's grip on the sheets of the hospital bed tightened differently, with Michael arching over her back, plunging deep into her womb. “Haah!” she exhaled, wild strands of hair sticking to the sweat of her brow...