SundayMy eyes fly open and I find myself staring straight at the ceiling. Turning I see its 5:13am, it’s still dark out. My mind is racing and panic begins to overtake me. Throwing the covers off and leaping out of bed I nearly kill myself as I trip over my clothes that I so clumsily
The Dogs – Part 4 by Fable2004
The Dogs – Part 4. by Fable2004 Fiction, Anal, Bestiality, Gay Author’s infos Gender: N/A Age: N/A Location: N/A Posted Thu 12th of August 2021 Font size : – + The final part to my adventures in the scrapyard. The Doberman paced towards me as I lay on my back in the car. I sat
Captivity Sets Her Free Pt. 02
Allie woke up in a fog, naked, shackled, in a cage, in the back of an SUV, meandering through a desert neighborhood. Everything except the sparse grasses and succulents, cars, and suburban houses had a tan color. Even the pavement had a sandy coating that made it hard for her to tell where the car
Crossing the Cartel by Nats99
Carlos had it all under control… until he met Angelina… Portraying a calm outward demeanor that masked his seething impatience, Carlos sat in the shade at the outdoor cafe, casting glances down the road. A persistent fly circled, dodging the shooing motion of the man’s hand. Across the small table, Rosalita, decked out in finest
Seducing My Son by darklord9895
I knocked on my son’s bedroom door and opened it without waiting. I admit that I wanted to catch him doing something naughty, and I almost did. Evan was sitting at his computer, and minimized the window he was looking at in a hurry. I didn’t see what it was, but I had a good
Summer to remember by Bellavita
She was my best friend, also the love of my life. She was my best friend’s girlfriend, and one of the most beautiful, sweetest girls ever. It was back in the end of May when I realized I loved her. We started engaging in online video chats, and we exchanged our hopes for the future
Devil on My Shoulder
The year was 1991, and Mom and I were driving to Paradise Hills to celebrate my cousin Shannon’s eighteenth birthday party.Shannon had never liked me. In fact, she hated me. She was always poking fun at my weight, or clothes, or just how I walked and talked. There was always something wrong that Shannon could
Dear Old Dad 2… by phallilover
This is all fiction…sorry to ruin it for you I opened my mouth as wide as possible, hoping to not scrape my teeth on the beautiful piece of mother nature in front of me and took it down as far as I could down my throat. Just because I had been with guys before doesn’t
My Dear Sweet Slave: Chapter 8 by Sage_of_the_Forlorn_Path
The harem is complete. Chapter Eight Having blown his load and acquired a new slave, Isaac decided to take another crack at his project. He found his luck suddenly on the upbeat with everything coming together perfectly and his tools working without the slightest issue. Not to mention he got Donna to give him a
Nudge Nudge
This was the first story I wrote for Literotica, a little over four years ago. It got a great reception. There was one point, however, that got the most comments so I’ve decided to rewrite that section. If you read the first version, I hope you enjoy the change. If you didn’t, please enjoy this
Grandpa D and His Grandsons Ch. 22
It had been two weeks, but yesterday was the day. Yesterday was the day my family and I met the exchange student – for the first time – that my wife, Tammy, lobbied to recruit to Agricultural and Science University and asked me to hire as an intern.With great anticipation, the entire family gathered at
Saarda’s loosing to the Challenge by
wife-watching is a fun A dark-skinned handsome Bengali DU student then, Sanjay Ray [b. 1988] met his future-wife Saarda Yadav, another collegian girl, in 2006 in the University campus through a common friend, Veenit Srivastava. A year senior in age to Sanjay, Saarda [b.1987] was then in her BA final year (Miranda college), while Sanjay
The Spot Ch. 02 – The Display
Meg tried to guess how many people entered the dungeon. She heard several sets of bare footsteps on the stone surround her. Some were louder and slower than others. She felt the presence of several new people and guessed anywhere between six and nine had entered.Mistress veronica spoke up, “Ok, you all know the rules
First Time at 25
I grew up in a conservative Irish Catholic family on the East Coast. My parents are both very religious and they expected me to go to church every Sunday.I’ve always been shy and introverted. As I went through junior high and high school, I had a small circle of friends. I was too shy to
Connie McCowen_(1) by Hunglo567
Thump, thump, thump, thump. The deep bass rattled the windows of young Connie McCowen’s bedroom. “Fuckin’ a” she swore under her breath as she rolled over in her bed unable to fall asleep. Click, she heard her clock mark the time as 11:18, between the obnoxious bass of the drunk asshole down the streets stereo.
Obsessed with his Daughter’s Scent
This story kept developing in my mind so I decided to write it. Father/daughter with a pussy-eating kink and a little reluctance. This is the setup. Based in the UKDave’s appetite for his daughter’s cunt started innocently and was, at least partly, his wife’s fault.With a hectic life, two teenagers, and pressures from work, he
Amber, Marcy and Me Ch. 01
Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction, and no real individuals are described or named here. Please do not copy or distribute this work without permission from the author. Now, sit back, read, and hopefully enjoy.This has been placed in the category of Incest Stories. You will find minimal incest here, but some hints of
The Descent Ch. 18
Amanda tapped out a healthy mound of cocaine onto the cheap metal of the toilet paper dispenser in the grungy bathroom of the bowling alley, already noticing how empty her little brown vial had become despite her having filled it before her shift had begun just 5 hours earlier.”Fuck,” she cursed to herself knowing that
“MOM CODE II” by blueheatt
Mothers Code (2)By BlueheattMy son Ken was 18 now, and soon got his own apt. and a room mate….Jen. Lynn and I still have visits from them and we stop by their place. Our husbands who had lost interest in sex, got use to Lynn and I, (Julie), spending the night together a lot. My
Jewellery Shop
Jan swallowed nervously as she listened to Mark Johnson explaining how the shop operated with its high-class customers, or clients as he preferred to call them.”All appointments are prearranged,” he said in his upper-class English accent, “Please make sure you confirm who you are letting in. Your job is to smile and look pretty and
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