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The Perils of Patricia By Petricia The scenery slipped past the window of the train car unnoticed by her. The bright blue eyes gazed out at the towns, farms and streams but saw none of them. Her mind was occupied with what lay miles ahead. She had boarded the train in a haze of anxiety and excitement. Common sense told her that this was a terrible idea, that the best thing to do would be to go home and forget all about this. But the heat between her thighs burned white hot, consuming in...
Patricia was fed up with her life. She had married at 18 to the most handsome guy in her high school the day after graduation. But over the years she had grown and he had stayed the same guy she knew in high school. In addition, he had not wanted her to succeed at work and start making more money than he did. He discouraged her from trying too hard at work, telling her that she should focus her efforts on being his wife. Her husband had also been her only sex partner in her whole life. To make...
Her name was Patricia don't call her Patty or she would rip you a new one! I knew it wasn't her real name because she had come over from Hong Kong China I'm sure it must have started out as some impossible to say Chinese name or one that she felt didn't quite fit her new life here I'm just speculating as her real reason is known only to herself and I respect her privacy and have never asked her about it...Her father was some kind of political figure over there and he seemed to be one over here...
Series 5, Episode 8: Patricia Grant (41) – Dagenham We open with our familiar high image of the United Kingdom – from high up in orbit ... The whole of the British Isles in one shot. Then our top-heavy cartoon character version of Charley, our host, appears infront of us ... She points down toward the landmass below and says, “Hey look ... It’s the United Kingdom of Zoo ... Let’s look closer and see what we can see...” She giggles, then waves and turns and falls toward the country at...
The Making of Patricia by Patricia Anne The year was 1950 and the month was July. On the 4th there were two babies born just after midnight. One was a very bouncy boy who was named Patrick. The second was a beautiful baby girl an identical twin who was named Patricia. Life was good for the two babies but soon the little girl started to develop complications and had to stay in the hospital for three weeks. The little boy was happy and not prone to the problems of his...
The wedding had been amazing Patricia was stunning in her white lacy and very sexy wedding dress she kissed my face off when we became man and wife the crowd thought we would never break the kiss but finally she let me up for air not that I’m complaining no one kisses like my Patricia she has got amazing lips so soft but they can do wonderful things when she wants them too! The reception was totally amazing as well we entertained the huge crowd with dancing and Patricia even sang a lovely song...
Introduction: A true story of my beautiful wife As I drove the dark lonely road home from a business trip, I decided to call my wife to let her know Id be arriving home by 1 AM, in two hours or so. My wife and I are in our forties, with a great marriage and four kids. We are both in good physical shape- my wife, Patricia is a gorgeous brunette with green eyes, lovely face and nice size 35D breasts, perfect ass and thighs! She picked up the phone on the second ring and thanked me for the call....
WHAT YOU SHOULD KNOW:This is a story that is intend to be a part of a series grouped under MOTHERS & DAUGHTERS. Each story will be independent. The stories will ultimately cover a range of genre. These will be shorter stories of one chapter which is different from my previous efforts as a writer. I hope you enjoy them.This is a story around a mother, Olivia (Liv) and her daughter, Patricia (Pat). Olivia is 49 and Patricia is 22, the youngest of three c***dren. Olivia has dark brunette hair...
This is a story that is intend to be a part of a series grouped under MOTHERS & DAUGHTERS. Each story will be independent. The stories will ultimately cover a range of genre. These will be shorter stories of one chapter which is different from my previous efforts as a writer. I hope you enjoy them. This is a bestial story. This is a story around a mother, Olivia (Liv) and her daughter, Patricia (Pat). Olivia is 49 and Patricia is 22, the youngest of three children. Olivia has dark...
"The kids are staying with friends tonight, so it'll be just you and me tonight!" Patricia offered. "That's great! I've been missing you, my love!" I replied. "What are you doing?" " I'm just lying here on our bed, naked, thinking about you," she expained. "Really? Tell me about your body," I asked excitedly. "Well, I've got my makeup and lipstick on, and I look pretty hot. My tits are nice and round and firm, and I've been playing with my nipples. They're getting...
Growing up on the farm was not the easiest thing to do. We were always given farm chores and then came the homework assignments. My si**ter and I were the only c***dren in the house and our parents were so damn mean, they even made us go to private schools. One for just girls and one for just boys. They were so conservative but as I look back at it today, they were just over protective of us losing site of what school was all about. They didn’t want us developing opposite sex relationships. I...
Patricia is much more creative, there is no denying that. She blows, she likes to take cock in her mouth. Not necessarily in her throat, because she chokes, but she doesn’t mind when the cum lands in her mouth. In fact, I think she even likes it a lot. She puts her legs on my shoulders, I drive into her cunt, but at the end she tells me to take it out and finish on the outside. Shortly after this supposed relationship I met Patricia. I was with her for about a year, but it was a very intense...
AnalMy Dearest Lover, I am thinking so much about you right now... My loins are aching. I just did something naughty and sexy... I hope you like it! I shaved ALL the hair off my pussy. Ooo, Baby! Then I went in the shower and lathered up. It was hot!! I wish you could have been here. You could have watched. I could have watched you get hard. Your cock is amazing! Just thinking about your big wet dripping dick makes me want to get fucked! My tits are getting hard just thinking about...
If you haven't read HONEY by thecelt, you should. The two stories complement each other. Patricia stood looking out the window of her apartment on the tenth floor of the Smith Tower. She was unaware of the sumptuousness of the apartment since she was used to wealth and luxury. She took it for granted, just as she had so many other more important things. That was why she found herself alone. Alone because she had done something so incredibly stupid and thoughtless that she couldn't even now,...
Once I had my very first proper orgasm at the age of 12 , probably like most adolescents, I could never get enough of wanking to make myself cum. It’s like a new world opens up to you. A world of fantastic pleasure. All you need is one way or another to keep those fantastic feelings going is to keep rubbing that cock,You want , - no need, more and more of it, there is no porn channel, no access yet to porn mags, just pics of ladies in underwear in catalogues, they were good early wank material....
Mom informed me at breakfast that her s****r, Patricia, was coming to stay with us for a while. She said that her Aunt Pat had been in the Peace Corps for years and frankly was now just burned out. My little b*****r snickered at me when mom said that Aunt Pat would be sharing my room and my king-sized bed. I hadn’t seen this woman since I was four years old. Damn! This is great, just great, I thought. My room is my haven. Behind my locked door, I like to roam around naked. Oftentimes I have my...
Patricia Skyler was laughing, ‘No Jane, I’m not a ‘Dom’ 24/7, nobody can be. You have to turn it off every now and then. Sometimes I even like to be a ‘switch’. I will however, pull out all the ‘Dom’ stops when I’m really horny for a girl, especially a girl that has never been forced into submission before. That turns me on like nothing else in life and I want to enjoy fully her first time because they’ll never be another ‘first’. If I can give her the fear of the unknown and hold her in that...
THE DIARY OF MONICA - Suite 401 - Chapter 1 Monica Colucci, a 36-year-old woman with athletic physique and long blond hair, manager of a well-known multinational company whose primary role was to meet and accompany the multiple customers who came from abroad during their stay, often had to travel and stay away from home until late at night for the countless and exhausting business dinners, and that night of January 26th was really exhausted and when he returned to his hotel in the center of...
Mom informed me at breakfast that her sister, Patricia, was coming to staywith us for a while. She said that her Aunt Pat had been in the PeaceCorps for years and frankly was now just burned out. My little brothersnickered at me when mom said that Aunt Pat would be sharing my room and myking-sized bed. I hadn't seen this woman since I was four years old.Damn! This is great, just great, I thought. My room is my haven. Behind mylocked door, I like to roam around naked. Oftentimes I have my best...
A bell-like tinkling from Marie’s phone announced the arrival of a text as she pulled into her space at Kindling & Associates. Marie felt a tinge of sadness when she read the message. It was from the postal service and said her package would be arriving today.Marie sighed. It had been a little over a week since Ben had moved out. This package was supposed to be a gift for his birthday next month. She’d found it on eBay: a vintage wooden paddle. It was a relic from a high school, and it was...
SpankingWe will now relate what was passing in the house of the king's attorney after the departure of Madame Danglars and her daughter, and during the time of the conversation between Maximilian and Valentine, which we have just detailed. M. de Villefort entered his father's room, followed by Madame de Villefort. Both of the visitors, after saluting the old man and speaking to Barrois, a faithful servant, who had been twenty-five years in his service, took their places on either side of the...
"Jake!" said Kurt to his coworker. "I just heard you took the Hampton Heights route. Are you crazy?" "It pays twice as much as the other routes," said the Universal Package Delivery driver. "You saw what happened to Kevin!" "That wasn't because of the route." They stood on the loading dock waiting for the workers to finish loading their trucks. "You didn't know Carl because he left before you got here," said Kurt. "He had Hampton Heights. He was a shell of a man." "This...
Two days after, a considerable crowd was assembled, towards ten o'clock in the morning, around the door of M. de Villefort's house, and a long file of mourning-coaches and private carriages extended along the Faubourg Saint-Honore and the Rue de la Pepiniere. Among them was one of a very singular form, which appeared to have come from a distance. It was a kind of covered wagon, painted black, and was one of the first to arrive. Inquiry was made, and it was ascertained that, by a strange...
The Real Stepford Wives: Lizzie's Story By Emma F Author's Note: This story is a prequel to my prior story, "The Real Stepford Wives: Sophia's Story". Both stories are based on Sarah Barndt's original story "The Real Stepford Wives: Only Women Have Babies" and "The Real Stepford Wives: Sugar Plum Fairy" written by VI several years later. Sophia, along with some of the characters in the other two stories make cameo appearances here. *************************************** I...
My heart was pacing and my palms were sweaty as I tried to appear cool, calm and collected. I was standing in line at my local post office waiting to pick up a package you had sent me. I was excited, so excited to see what you had sent to me, but I was worried too, as usually the packages were just put into my locker.So here I stood, between a older business man and a teenage boy, waiting to see why I had been forced to endure this.The line was moving slowly, as there were only two attendants...
ToysThe Real Stepford Wives - Vicky's Story By Emma F Author's Note: This is my third entry in the Stepford Series. This story is a prequel to my prior story, "The Real Stepford Wives: Lizzie's Story". Both stories are based on Sarah Barndt's original story "The Real Stepford Wives: Only Women Have Babies" and "The Real Stepford Wives: Sugar Plum Fairy" written by VI several years later. Lizzie, along with some of the characters in the original two stories make cameo appearances...
The Real Stepford Wives: Sophia's Story By Emma F Author's Note: This story is based on Sarah Barndt's original story "The Real Stepford Wives: Only Women Have Babies" and "The Real Stepford Wives: Sugar Plum Fairy" written by VI several years later. Some of the characters in those stories make cameo appearances here. ********************** I was four years into my career as a Big Four accountant. Two years ago, I had been promoted to senior associate and was hopeful about...
Last few weeks had been very tense for me. I was unable to take out some time for us. She loved me so much, she never complained. I missed spending time with her and even more, being controlled by her in bed. It was saturday morning when the alarm rang and i got up to exercise. I was brushing when she woke up. She asked me if i'd like some coffee. I nodded. After i drank the coffee, she came and sat across me on the table. I could see that she was looking at me with lust. I was getting...
"Hi mum."She was standing at the sink, looking good as usual in tight pink trousers and a white top. "Oh hi darling, how was work?""Oh you know same old stuff, but at least it's Friday. I can relax for the weekend.""Well I'm not sure about that. Your Aunt Pat phoned to see if you could pop over to help her with something."I hid my grin and hoped like hell that she wouldn't see my cock stirring in my pants. My Aunt Pat, mum's sister, was the horniest woman I'd ever met in my life before."What...
Incest"Hi mum" she was standing at the sink looking good as usual in tight pink trousers and a white top, "Oh hi darling, how was work?" "Oh you know same old stuff, but at least it's Friday, I can relax for the weekend" "Well I'm not sure about that, your Aunt Pat phoned to see if you could pop over to help her with something" I hid my grin and hoped like hell that she wouldn't see my cock stirring in my pants, my Aunt Pat, mum's sister was the horniest woman I'd ever met in my life...
Introduction: Harry, Ginny, Hermione, and Ron get lost in the forbiden forest and finaly let their feeling for each other show. Ron and Hermione were strolling around the black lake, they werent actually dating but they were doing all the normal couples stuff except for the kissing and sex. They saw two people in the distance walking towards them. Is that Harry and Ginny Hermione asked. The red hair was unmistakeable and ten minutes later they sat down on the bank as Harry and Ginny (who were...
The Real Stepford Wives: Sugar Plum Fairy By VI This story is based on my favourite piece of TG fiction, which was written by the author Sarah Barndt. If you have never read 'The Real Stepford Wives: Only Women Have Babies' then please do so, as it is an imaginative and well told story. Thanks very much Sarah. ************************ I had been performing ballet since I was eight, and for the last six years had been with one of the American ballet companies. I think the fame...
The red hair was unmistakeable and ten minutes later they sat down on the bank as Harry and Ginny (who were dating) walked up to them. "Hey guys" Ginny said in a bouncy giddy voice she always used now it got even giddier when she was with Harry. "Hey" Ron replied "we were just heading back to school for lunch" "Bah that's dull" said Ginny almost actually bouncing now "come with us we're going to the forbidden forest" "You know the forest is forbidden for a reason" Hermione...
The Chelmsford Stalker By Michele Nylons The man sat at a corner table in the coffee shop surreptitiously eyeing off the woman sitting on a stool at bar. She was dressed in a navy blue suit; her jacket was open, revealing well-formed breasts swelling her white satin blouse, which opened to the second button so that a hint of lace bra was displayed. Her legs were crossed and her skirt had ridden up revealing most of her well-formed thighs atop long legs encased in sheer...
Once upon a time.... All my life I had always feared God. Growing up I thought he personally stared down at from Heaven watching my every move, listening to my every thought. It was this fear that has always kept me on the straight and narrow and given me my morale courage. My only sorrow is that I was unable to pass this fear down to my children and from this, there will be no retribution. I am surely damned as if I had spent a lifetime of murder and greed. With this knowledge I don't...
Introduction: Jessaica and her father take a road trip to the small california town Stepford to try a special kind of exotic meat, Bassed on a fictional town (Stepford) in the game SecondLife. Stepford Meat Swap Story: #47 Copyright 2010 Written: October 02 2010 A story By: KaosAngel Proofed by: KaosAngel Please send any comments about this story to ([email protected]) ********************************************************* ~~!! NOTE !!~~ This story is bassed on a fictional town within the...
The man sat at a corner table in the coffee shop surreptitiously eyeing off the woman sitting on a stool at bar. She was dressed in a navy blue suit; her jacket was open, revealing well-formed breasts swelling her white satin blouse, which opened to the second button so that a hint of lace bra was displayed. Her legs were crossed and her skirt had ridden up revealing most of her well-formed thighs atop long legs encased in sheer flesh-toned hose. He thought he could make out a subtle seam...
Story: #47 Copyright ©2010 Written: October 02 2010 A story By: KaosAngel Proofed by: KaosAngel Please send any comments about this story to ([email protected]) ********************************************************* ~~!! NOTE !!~~ This story is bassed on a fictional town within the game Second Life called Stepford, I would like to thank Ariana RoeCastle, Emilie Muggins & Jerrol Jarvinen of Stepford for thier approval of this...
Clifford sat up in bed feeling the warm body lying next to him. He looked down at the shape in the near darkness. Janet. Christ, why did it have to be this way? He had loved Tracy, he still did. So why was he in Janet's bed? Why did he have sex with her? Four times? Not one of them was anything like the times he had been with Tracy, and yet... He got out of bed and made his way to the window, padding in his bare feet across the carpet. He slowly pulled open the curtains and looked out at...
The Real Stepford Wives: Only Women Have Babies by Sarah Barndt I was once a normal, heterosexual male. That is, I was until I happened upon the town of Stepford. I was spending a few weeks there, installing some equipment at Stepford Pharmeceutical Labs, for the company I worked for. I had recently broken up with my fiancee and was glad to be back on the road as a working engineer. I enjoyed it, but Stepford was odd. All of the men wanted to ask me about my sex life when I...
All my life I had always feared God. Growing up I thought he personally stared down at from Heaven watching my every move, listening to my every thought. It was this fear that has always kept me on the straight and narrow and given me my morale courage. My only sorrow is that I was unable to pass this fear down to my children and from this, there will be no retribution. I am surely damned as if I had spent a lifetime of murder and greed. With this knowledge I don't feel fear anymore, just...
The Real Stepford Wives Brown Sugar by Sarah Barndt I was once a normal, heterosexual male. That is, I was until I happened upon the town of Stepford. I was spending a few weeks there, installing some equipment at Stepford Pharmaceutical Labs, for the company I worked for. I had recently broken up with my fiancee and was glad to be back on the road as a working engineer. I enjoyed it, but Stepford was odd. All of the men wanted to ask me about my sex life when I visited 'the...
Reddit Erin Ashford, aka r/ErinAshford! Erin Ashford is not a pornstar from a bygone age, nor is she a famous modern-day pornstar. She’s also not a semi-famous Twitch streamer gone nude, not an Instagram model that promotes flat tummy tea, and definitely not a XXX cam model. So who is she exactly, and why should you care about her? Truth be told, she isn’t really known outside of Reddit - she made her XXX debut on /r/GoneWild after posting a large selection of XXX pictures (and some videos) on...
Reddit NSFW ListAuthor’s note: I had planned to take a break from writing and submitting stories to Literotica when I reached 300 submissions. I know I said that when I reached 100 and again when I reached 200 submissions but many of you loyal readers asked me to continue. Many of you also sent me story lines and topics to write about, some more detailed than others. Recently I received an e-mail from Peggy Sanford who has written several stories for Literotica and if you have a Literotica log-in and...
Stepford brothers (change to sisters!) By bojok71 Author's notes: this story serves to plug a hole, in my view, of the credibility of the Stepford stories. What if someone came looking for a lost relative? The answer is simple, and forms part of this story. Story notes: this story is very close, for obvious reasons, to the original Stepford story. However, it's new enough to be considered a new read. It's as sexual and interesting as my other stories. Thanks again to Sarah Barndt for...
Packaged Goods ? by: Trish Shaw. It was four o'clock on a Friday afternoon and I was wet, cold, and covered from head to toe with road shit. Feeling knackered I hauled the 'Maggot' onto its stand for what felt like the millionth time and removed my saturated gloves. Cursing the typical February weather I pulled the large wrapped parcel from the top box cursing the weather as a wave of shivering coursed though me. Even though the delivery was to a regular company. I had not been...
The next morning Forrest woke up at about 10 and woke me with a kiss on the lips. I surprised him by throwing my arms around him and deepening the kiss. I reached down under the covers and grabbed his balls. I played with them as I felt his dick start to harden. He did the same to me, squeezing my balls and moving them around in my loose sack, causing my dick to harden. Without a word, I grabbed my cloths and beckoned for him to do the same. After checking that his sister was still...
Eric and I had been chatting and exchanging pics online for a couple of weeks and we talked about getting together, but our schedules seemed to differ. I preferred to play during the day and he worked during the day. Then I learned that he worked not far from my apartment and thought he could manage to take an extra long lunch break one day when work was slow. We discussed what he wanted and what I was willing to do for him. I explained that I like to suck dick, loved getting face fucked and...
We waved bye to Forrest’s and my parents as they drove off. It was summer break and they would be gone for several days. My friend Forrest and his 9 year old sister, Scout, were staying at my house for the time they were gone. None of our parents wanted us to be home alone, but they were fine if we were together. I was 15 and Forrest was 14, but he looks 10 or 11. I live in the middle of nowhere, but we found plenty of things to do during the day, but my favorite time was at night. My...
Peggy Sanford stepped out of the elevator and into the lobby of the Roosevelt New Orleans Hotel. As she walked across the lobby she noticed several males obviously checking her out. She smiled to herself as she walked across the long spacious lobby. It always pleased Peggy that she could still attract such attention. Not that she should be surprised, for a married mother of two in her late forties, Peggy was still a very beautiful woman. Her long brown hair framed a face that belied her age,...
It was the summer before my second year of high school when I got a call from Darci Smith asking me to meet her at the high school the next day to help her clean out the costume room. Now Darci is the drama club teacher and the art teacher. Every guy in the school wants to fuck her and masterbates to her. Darci is in her early thirties, married, and looks like she is still twenty one. She has nice mid size tits, a fine ass, big blue eyes and blonde hair. She has a pert little hard body and...
"There's a man here to see you, Mr. Forrester; he says he's a detective from the Denver Police Force." Oh-oh, thought John. "Ok, send him in, Angela." "Hello, Mr Forrester; my name is Paul Donohue, I'm a detective from the Denver Police Force." "What can I do for you, Detective Donohue?" as I pressed the intercom so Angela could listen in discreetly out at her desk. "Well, Mr. Forrester, sometime last year I was handed a case in Denver that has us all baffled. It seems that two...
Chapter 1 Stephen sighed as he watched the world go by. "I still don't see why we have to move," he told his wife as he turned to look at her. "Because honey, the company is opening a new store in Stepford and they asked me to run it," Emily replied, not taking her eyes off the road. "Besides, the offer was too good to turn down and the house came as part of the job," Emily continued. "I'd thought that you'd be proud of me," she added. "And I am. Really," Stephen added as his wife...
I had been working in the construction industry a week when the foreman called me to his office. As I made my way over I wondered what I could have done wrong. As it had gone clocking off time I was annoyed that the meeting would be eating in to my free time. 'Aah, come in.' he said as I stepped through the door. 'Have a seat.' His office was much neater than I thought it would be. As I looked around the room I noticed that there were no girlie pictures like I had seen plastered up everywhere...
GayMeeting at Bedford MillsI had often thought about my friend Simone in the years since we had been at school together. After I graduated, I had moved to New York to pursue my career and with a husband and children, I had lost touch with Simone, but I knew that she had married a rich man whom she had met at college, and that they lived in Greenwich, Connecticut, but they had no children. I had also heard from other former classmates who had met her, that she had a glamorous lifestyle, with...
Mary Pilson knew that her ‘uncle’ Walter was grooming her. ‘Uncle’ was a silly term that Mary’s mother used to describe the men who moved into their home to take advantage. Mary had no time for her uncles; she saw them for what they were, parasites and users. Mary’s mother could hardly make ends meet working as an usherette at the local cinema. Her good looks, curvy body and long legs ensured that she was well tipped by the male customers but she also attracted the sharks. Mary mostly...
We’re cruising along a wide and quiet suburban street. Green lawns stretch back from the pavement to the nice semi-detached homes. There’s a slim woman walking a large dog along the side of the road, and we pan around to look at her as we pass – it’s no-one we know, but we kind of wish we did! Then we’re looking forward again – seeing an intersection infront of us ... Then pulling up, looking out of the side window right at a single story, flat-roofed building. A sign outside reads,...
September 1981, Milford, Ohio Friday was routine until lunchtime. Afternoon classes had been canceled for both Elyse and me because of the Labor Day weekend, so I drove back to the apartment instead of having lunch on campus. Elyse and I packed our overnight bags and waited for Kathy and Bethany, who arrived as planned, and we left Chicago just before 4:00pm. It was my goal to make the trip to Milford in just under five and a half hours, which I could do if we grabbed fast food on the way...