Full title: Your Sweet And Demure Valentine's Date Is Secretly A Cum Starved, Cock Loving Half Demon Suck Slut (But Still Sweet)
You have a crush on this sweet girl you’ve been dating but before it gets too serious, she wants to share a dark secret with you.
Just a fun little story for Valentine’s, for all the ORAL FIXATION lovers out there, both givers and receivers. I hope you have a wonderful Valentine’s Day! ????...

When the Queen Kneels part 2
Stephanie had hoped that a few days of giving compliments would take some of the humiliating sting out of the experience. But, here we were, on day three, and Stephanie could already feel the sickness curling in her gut like spoiled wine. Every time she gave Leon a compliment it felt like she was handing out a tiny piece of her dignity and she hated how much that thrilled her on some base level....

The Second Time's Worse
I stare at the motel room door like it might blink first.
Room 214. Rusted numbers bolted to a warped frame. The hallway smells like mildew and cheap cologne. My heels scuff against the carpet, and I swear the pattern is designed to make you dizzy. Or maybe that's just me....

I do my own editing through Microsoft Word. This is my work. Photography and now stories are my avenue of artistic expression. I hope to get better with the stories. I hope someday to integrate my photography with my stories. We shall see.
For those telling me to get an editor here on Literotica, I have contacted numerous editors, and none have the time for my stories. So I apologize if my proof reading and editing miss errors....

乡村情话

一 英雄救美一
坐到那虽然显得有些破烂，但看起来却很熟悉的坐位之上，赵杰不由的长长的舒了一口气，终于可以回家了，离家四年，自己终于学有所成，可以用自己所学到的东西，在自己的家乡大展手脚，改变家乡贫穷落后的面貌了，想到这里，那赵杰不由的又有些兴奋了起来。
　　这时，上车的人渐渐的多了起来，那本来变显得有些破烂的车厢，就显得有些拥挤了起来，那车厢里的汗臭味，那破烂的坐位上散发出来的那刺鼻的酸臭的味道和一种说不上来，但却很难闻的味道光杂在一起，让人闻之欲吐，但是，那些车上的乘客一个个谈笑风声的，好像已经对这个味道习以为常了。
　　看到这里，那赵杰不由的苦笑了一下："我离开这花桥乡已经四年了，但却没有想到，家乡竟然一点变化也没有，车还是那些破车，连车上的味道似乎都还是那些味道，这种情况，真的是要好好的改变一下了，不然的话，我也对不起那生我养我的一方水土了。"...

Jackie was good looking &handsome age About 38 years got late married with Jeena her age is near about 40 Years a employed in Government School as principal due to government job Jackie married with her she is not very beautiful but her personality is like strong body wrestlers she is very strict and sadistic natured women and Jackie is a simple Accountant in private school they both meets in one school function in Jackie family is no one that's why reason for late marriage and Jeena is a divorcee they meet...

We all face moments in life when there's no turning back - a point of no return. Interestingly, the term is also used for the peak of sexual arousal. Most adults have experienced it: that moment you just can't hold it any more. You can't pause and wait for the desire to fade. You know exactly you're going to come....

*** Author's Note
Rete and Trident Volume 2 is a single 150K word novel-length story. It will be published in seven parts of roughly equal length. All seven sections will be submitted for publishing at the same time. The mods will likely publish each one a few days apart. The actual publishing schedule isn't in my control....

"Nance, I still don't think this is a good idea," I said as I navigated Wednesday's rush hour traffic in my truck. "You're the maid of honor for your friend, and you have to be there, but I wasn't invited; I'm a plus one."
"It will be fun. Besides, it would be helpful if you got to know Alice, as she'll be my maid of honor in two months. She's my best friend," Nancy said....

The wedding
My name is Kevin Jones. Six months ago, I was a happy man. I was married to a wonderful wife, Linda, and raised a stepdaughter, Bethany, with her. I accepted Bethany as my daughter. Bethany was a mixed-race baby, as her father was black. Bethany had finished college and was about to get married to her love, Chad Smith. The two were high school sweethearts and were looking to cement their lives together....

I'd like to thank Kalimaxos for opening the door to new writers like myself. After reading multiple spins on this story, I thought I'd provide my own. If you are unfamiliar with his story ending challenge, take the time to read "Just Once... If You Don't Mind?" My ending picks up after Rick is informed in writing how far his wife's plans have gone. I hope you enjoy....

The Contract on the Envelope
Tags:
BDSM, female submissive, cheating wife, slave, reconciliation, pierced nipples, pregnancy, lactation, vaginal sex, impregnation
Author's Note:
I am publishing this chapter and all other chapters in Loving Wives because infidelity and the subsequent reconciliation are the central themes of the story, but many chapters could have been published in Anal, BDSM, Fetish, Group Sex, or Lesbian Sex. This chapter contains oral sex, vaginal sex, pierced nipples, pierced ...

Dressed to Obey
The cutting board was damp with tomato pulp. Linda's fingers worked quietly, slicing cherry tomatoes in half with practiced efficiency, the tip of her paring knife tapping lightly against the wood with every cut. Her wedding ring slid a little on her damp finger as she wiped her hands on a crumpled tea towel....

Battling savages
This is a science fiction novel. It has followed Quinten Tyshan from his early years as a war orphan, his service in the Roman Legion, and his life in exile on the primitive planet of Ballor 3,000 years in the future. There have been bloodthirsty battles and dramatic moments as this dedicated soldier seeks to uphold the Edicts of Minerva. It is not a heavily erotic story, though there are erotic elements and romance in the later chapters. This is part 2 of 6....

Kell's Night with John
Kelly
The day had come, and the night was fast approaching.
I had a light salad alone with no conversation. I wasn't sure if I'd wanted Thomas to talk to me or not, fearful it would keep me from focusing on John. I needn't have worried, Thomas had nothing to say to me. What could I say to him? He knew I was about to give myself to another man. I got teary remembering a previous conversation....

The house, at first glance, is nothing remarkable. It's large, of course, and older than your average house, but from the outside it's shaped more or less the way a house should be shaped. Ivy and moss grow on its bricks and cobblestones, its windows are ordinary arched windows with square panes, its front door is painted red. It's hidden back in the woods, shrouded by trees, and any glimpse the average passerby is likely to catch of it is unlikely to strike them as remarkable....

They say Duke Alaric Thorne rode into the mists of Graywatch five years ago, and turned to smoke.
No body. No witnesses. No farewell.
None of his entourage returned. Either they shared his fate, or saw where things were heading and chose to stay missing.
The rumors were endless:
His boat sank....

"You fuckin' faggot. Yer gonna take my dick every fuckin' night." Slap, slap, slap. "Look at you, faggot, yer milkin my dick with that pussy."
The mysterious bear figure spread my cheeks.
"Get it sloppy and loose. Fuck yeah, fuck you bitch, you love this. Fuuuuuuck!"
I came. Darkness, then a light....

My lovely wife Sam and I had come home from our holiday, we had had some wonderful sexual adventures and I think both of us found it quite hard to settle back down to our home routine. All we seemed to do was find excuses to make love. When we went to bed we usually had our 'good night time' when we had rear-entry love making before we went to bed. We lotioned each others' naked bodies, we slept naked and had long, sensual, naked cuddles before we went to sleep. We had 'good morning' love making when we had...

Like most veterans with PTSD, James hated being around a lot of people. His desire for solitude had grown over the years as his anxiety and paranoia worsened. He and Patricia had paid cash for a 50 acre spread down in southeast Georgia right on the Altamaha river east of Ft. Stewart. The proximity to the base and the access to the BX and Commissary made it a prime location for his desire for privacy yet still able to enjoy modern conveniences. Now that his Punisher days were over and apparently he was not u...

Past is Prologue: This new Original Sin series is an extension of the posted "Bella Bound," and "A family Addicted to Sex," a series posted in 5 parts. Following the also posted "Original Sin: Bella, in-love," here is another episode, "Original Sin, Bella, biker-bitch." Enjoy!
Time passed, and boy did it. Getting Bella unbound, and able to return to her office in a reasonable 'long lunch' sort of time frame, was going to be a challenge. Even uncuffed, butt hook out and unchained, blindfold off and my Bel...

The sex was unforgettable. The aftermath nearly destroyed me.
If only you knew what really happened when I got to Atlanta and why it's taken me 2 years to update this story. I'll also explain why it ends here and now.
If we were sitting together right now, maybe on a balcony with the city glowing behind us, a glass of wine in my hand and too many thoughts in my head, I'd lean in and whisper this next part. Quietly, slowly and like a secret I've never told anyone properly....

John looked down at his hard cock which was dripping so much precum. It was long, thick, and a vein running up the length of it which was throbbing. He smiled as he wrapped his right hand around his cock.
"MMmmmm! Fuck me!" The volume was up on John's laptop so he clearly heard the very sexy sissy as she rode the man's cock. She was moaning with her eyes closed now and her tiny cock was in a pink cage....

I opened my eyes as warm Caribbean sun beatdown on my face. I looked across to see my soft hand pressed against a hard pec, a man I recognised as my new husband, Marc. The memories of the night before rushed back into my mind, the feel of lips that kissed, the sound of ecstatic moans, and the taste of fresh cum filling my mouth....

It was a couple of weeks after our 3 way with MB (Ms. Beach) that Nat approached me with a fun idea.
"Boris, I was thinking, how about we go to the pub after bowling tonight and invite Tom and MB?"
"I suppose we could. Did you have something in mind Nat?"
"Well yes, actually I do. If you could call MB and find out if she has a navy sheer blouse that she could wear and I'll wear the same. When we get there we can ditch the bras and give the place a thrill or two. I'm sure Tom would enjoy it."...

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My stories are generally created after I find an interesting image or group of images on another site and basically a story just pops into my head based upon that image or group of images. I wish I could include the images with my story, but as they are not mine it is against the rules even though the image creators gave me permission to use the image as long as they get credit for it. Again, the rules as I understand them say otherwise. But I think my stories can als...

Sand Trap
Soojin was not having a good day.
The young woman's slightly-rusted car pulled up to the parking lot. Even with her drivers' seat pushed all the way forward, plus her seat cushion, plus her 4-inch wedge sandals, she still strained slightly to reach the foot-pedals. The lot was unusually empty, but she wasn't grateful for that. She cast a baleful glare at the grey overcast sky....

Miles hesitated, the low, rising sun about to meet her eyes. The sea breeze caressing her, reminding her of places she didn't want to be reminded of. Her new nipples stiffened on the tips of her new breasts, an entirely new feeling. Where once a mat of thick black wires would have bristled on sun damaged muscles, now almost imperceptible blonde baby hairs stood on end on fragile-looking, goosebumped forearms. A chill, cool air on the dampness between her legs where once there hung a proud and reasonable sym...

I've never written a story set in the Old West, and most of this will be, but this is really a Sci-Fi story. Yeah, I know, BTTF3 kinda did it already, but I'm going to try to steer away from that. And hopefully this will be sexier. Also, I am not a physicist or any scientist of any kind. I saw an article about using laser loops to travel through time and ran with it, so don't bag on me too hard about the feasibility. Fair warning, there will also be multiple time shifts. As always, comments that are constru...

I know what you want. Oh yes, I do. I’m Goddess Lethe, and I know just what a man like you wants. You want to stroke. You want to get that ever-so needy cock of yours nice and hard and erect, and then use it to fuck your fist! You crave the sensation of pumping that dick up and down for hours on end, gooning all the way to the edge but never cumming. You want to tease yourself. You want to feel the goon bliss that just goes on and on and on as you touch yourself. You want to lose yourself in the pleasure an...