[For those who came in late:
In Part One ("A Modern Fantasy"), Marcilla was picked up by a mysterious entity in the guise of a middle aged man, who told her to turn an English girl called Enid. In the process of turning her, Marcilla fell in love with Enid.
In Part Two ("The Beginning"), Marcilla told Enid of how she was herself turned, as an eighteen year old in Styria in 1698....

I.

When Anne called, Phil took several seconds before moving to answer it. What do you say to your wife after she watched you fuck another woman live, via their house security cameras? He did more than fuck, he delved into lifelong fantasies and depravities that he never shared with her.
He licked his lips and tasted his own cum. It was cum that he had lapped up from Claire's asshole after his first time having anal sex. She made a bargain to suck his cock clean after he finished fucking her ass, ...

XII
'I'm sorry,' said Jack, as they took a beer and sandwich break, having checked on the twins. 'I rather put the cart before the horse there.'
'But what a cart!' Paula laughed, lying flat on her stomach so as to lessen the pain in her butt.
'You seem - I don't what to seem intrusive or judgemental or anything like that - but you seem very experienced for one so young.'...

This story is based on real events. Names have been changed to protect the innocent. Everyone in this story is over the age of 18.
...
The year was 2011. I was freshly out of college with a degree in journalism and had decided to move to Miami. I had made a political site that nobody visited but my gaming journalism site made me decent ad revenue. Looking for a job in Miami while unable to speak Spanish was not making supplementing my income any easier. I couldn't get a job as a local sandwich artist,...

I'd fantasized for years about what it would be like to be with another man. The thought of having a mans dick in my mouth and ass was overwhelming. I was straight, and attracted to women, but deep down the desire to submit my self to a man completely was intoxicating.
I finally decided to give it a shot and created a profile of myself and posted it in a dating app. I wanted to keep this as discreet as possible and took a flattering picture of my bubble ass in low light hoping it would attract the kind i...

Witch


Chapter One

Three months ago -
With arms crossed on my chest, I stood in front of a Victorian style house. The day was overcast, adding to the foreboding feeling washing over me. During my last conversation with my mother she related she'd bought a fixer upper, in her words. Even though there was no direct request for me to visit, I decided it would be to my benefit, if for no other reason than to escape the guilt trip that would be laid on me if I didn't....

I recommend reading Never Too Late (1) and Never Too Late (2) and Transformation of Dee to a Hotwife in Loving Wives to get the setup to this story. If stories of cuckoldery and interracial intimacy offend you, please move on. Constructive criticism is always welcomed especially from those who've actually contributed. All persons depicted are 18+ and that is the intended audience as well....

Author's Note:
This story was written ten years ago, in another language, kind of as a joke. I was just starting to take writing seriously, and since I knew I really struggled with erotic content, I decided to push myself a bit and write a short, purely sexual scene. Humor has always been my way of coping with topics I find hard to write about, but I hope it adds something to the piece rather than taking away from it. Constructive feedback is very welcome!...

When Puppy opened their eyes, the first thing they saw was the blinking green light up in one corner of their room. It was the first thing they saw every morning, and it sent a shiver of anticipation down their spine and a bloom of warmth in their core. They smiled and gave a little wave to the camera before taking a long languorous stretch. When they sat up, the blanket fell down from their shoulders and exposed their naked chest to the slightly chilly air of the room. Their nipples hardened immediately in...

THERE was a knock at the door.
Drake (Drag'thar Heartracer) jerked up in his chair. He looked up at the door with tired eyes. There was a faint silhouette of a pair of ears he could see through the tinted glass on the door, and the words "HEARTRACER DETECTIVE AGENCY" printed backwards in heavy white lettering. Blinking rapidly, Drake rubbed at his eyes and wiped his chin of any potential drool and felt the coarse hair from a lack of proper shaving routine on his face. He made a small attempt to make his ...

Helen stirred, waking slowly. When she left the safe embrace of sleep, she realised that there was just a thin sheet covering her nakedness. Her heart skipped a beat as she remembered the previous night with Lizzy. Her life had been turned upside down over the past few days, but last night was something that she'd never forget, and hoped to repeat. She smiled, her eyes still closed....

Dear reader,
This is the last part, the final chapter of Between Needles and Need. Without a doubt, it was the hardest to write because I kept it close to myself and because I hope that somewhere out there, women--and men--will feel seen in these words and will feel heard.
While I was finishing this last part, the first chapter had already been published, and the responses I received were overwhelming in the best possible way: kind, heartfelt, and honest. What means the most to me is the recognition, ...

Chapter 2: Welcome to the Playground.
The breeze was warm. The palm trees swayed. The sun hung high over Eden Cove like it had been told to hold its position for John's arrival.
The tarmac was already behind them.
John sat in the passenger seat of a sleek white cabriolet with gold accents, the Eden Cove logo shimmering on the hood like a crest of royalty. Gianna drove with one hand, her sunglasses gleaming, and her long legs crossed casually at the ankle. She didn't look like a driver. She looked l...

It was past midnight by the time the fourth beer bottle hit the table with a soft clink.
Tyler curled his legs up under him on the couch, hoodie half-zipped and with a warm feeling from the alcohol and the summer-heat coming in from the open window. He took another sip and stared across the living room at Nate, who was slouched back in a worn armchair, one arm stretched lazily over the side, tank top clinging to his chest. His shorts rode up just enough to show a tease of his thick and tanned thigh....

So, for context: I climb. A lot. Which means I have zero flexibility. Like, I can hang off a cliff by my fingertips, but I can barely touch my toes. My climbing partner has been telling me for months to try yoga to balance things out. So today, like an idiot, I skipped the beginner class and signed up for an advanced hot yoga session. I figured, how hard can it be?...

Lavender G i rls


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On my way to an urgent meeting in the Bronx, I questioned the irritating and routine circuit I followed every week. Over the bridge, stuck for hours on the Cross Bronx, on and on and on inhaling exhaust fumes. I needed a change. Just for grins, I revisited the metro of days long past. Walking the long tunnels and the small underground bridge, the mild, stale urine aromas made me nostalgic -- and dizzy. I'm so happy this was so well cleaned since my l...

After arriving at Cabo Loco, Carl and his daughter left the Mexican bus then ran into their hotel room. He lifted his daughter's jersey, feeling up her naked tits and pussy.
"Nothing like a prime piece of teen pussy. Bianca are you ready for a Naughty Nap?"
"Not now Daddy, I'm totally starving. I didn't get no breakfast."...

There may be spelling mistakes. I will fix them at a later date. I just wanted to get the story out after writing it for an entire day.
The lush green of the jungle, a contrast upon the blue sky. The cacophony of animal sounds fill the air. The little chirps and buzzing of insects dominate the landscape below the treeline. The heat radiates off the forest with a slight haze. Deeper within however, the haze is replaced by thick humidity, making the air almost drinkable....

I was searching online for cock to suck, Black cock, of course, I'd been Black exclusive for about 5 years, sucking only Black cock. I had a couple of Black men I serviced regularly, each at least once a week usually more though. But I needed more. Not to mention, my biggest turn on is sucking a new cock, there's just something about sucking a cock for the first time that makes my mouth water. I clicked on Carlton, Black, late 20s, 8 inches, needed his cock sucked and was hoping to find a deepthroater his p...

I knock once, and the door swings open. His eyes are wide and for a moment he just stares, drinking me in, like he's not sure I'm real. The hallway behind him smells of toast and stale lager, voices rising from the sitting room. One of his flatmates pops his head out, gives me a slow, knowing look, then vanishes again. He steps aside silently and I glide past him. My dress catches the light, short and sheer in places, clingy enough to make it obvious I haven't put on anything underneath....

Author's Note:
In 2007, I accidentally looked up Literotica on my iPhone while I was at work. I didn't have a VPN at the time (I wasn't terribly internet savvy), and I freaked out -- thinking that it would be flagged and not only would I get fired, but I'd be outed as well. I immediately contacted Literotica, and requested that my account be deleted, knowing all my stories would be nuked as well....

Making money, paying taxes, keeping people happy, handling problems with home and family, and all the other burdens and difficulties of modern life had worn me down. Now, in my 50s, I'd had enough. I wanted a life in which I would have no problems as long as I followed orders. I'd played with bondage and tried cross-dressing on and off for a long time, and judged being a sissy maid would be perfect for me. I simply needed to find someone who could make me disappear and turn me into one. Of course, that woul...

As Meg poured coffee into her paper cup, she felt like she was floating. Her first night with her new human had left her with a satisfied feeling that she hadn't felt in some time. To make things even better, she'd done it with a wonderful girl. She was embarrassed to admit, but Salem had been springing to her mind often ever since she left for work. Her voice, her smile, even the way she smelled....

"No! I said sit!"
"Wrufff!"
"Daisy get off of me, you need to wait here while I get us drinks! I'm not gonna get you one unless you stay."
As Stella began to turn away Daisy decided she was going to stop antagonizing her owner for a bit. She liked pushing Stella's buttons, enough for her to react, because it always reassured her that their dynamic was real and shared. Tonight was the local goth bar's monthly Kink Night and she knew if she bothered Stella too much, her owner wouldn't hesitate to tie...

I found it online.
The reviews were glowing -- five stars across the board. "Life-changing," they said. "Transcendent. You will come back." "Better than a threesome with 10/10 twin sisters."
But strangely, no one ever described what actually went on inside. Just cryptic praise and a knowing silence....

This story is entirely a work of fiction. All characters are well over the age of 18, and consenting. If Daddy/little stories offend you, find another story to read.
Becca smoothed the fabric of her skirt, running her fingers along the edge to slide the pleats into place, helping it to lay just so. The hem fell just above her knees, revealing only a thin stripe of skin above her white knee socks with their lace trim. She straightened the collar on her blouse before adjusting the ribbons that held her low...

The gallery was filled to the brim; hordes of art lovers buzzed and discussed this latest exhibition by Mary-Ann Reed, a 50-year old black New Yorker, whose paintings had set the art-world on fire 10 years ago, and gone on from there to establish herself as a contemporary voice to be reckoned with. She had begun with realistic depictions of everyday life from all parts of the US (having travelled extensively), but in a impressionistic style. In later years, however, she had started to focus on faces and bod...

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[MM4F] [OC] Double Stuffed by Two Demons at Your Birthday Sleepover [Final Installment] [Mdom] [Msub] [Feelings][Orgy] [Body Worship] [Cunnilingus] [4 on 1] [Blowjob] [Spitroast] [Swallowing] [Creampie] [Praise] [Degradation] [A Kiss] [Humor]
When last we saw our Demon Odd Couple, Fen had gotten his mojo back, but now Ryan is in a tail spin, trying to be a hard dom demon like everyone else. Can Fen pull him back from the abyss? To teach Ryan the importance of feelings, Fen brings Ryan...

I imagined us in the shower... kissing your neck from behind.. you facing away from me... in the hot shower with hot water dripping down your spine...
I would grab your head back gently... sucking the back of your neck.. turning your head so I can suck on your tongue...
Grab your hips and ass from behind... while sucking on your tongue you feel my hard cock pressed up against your butt cheeks......