Layla Redd
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Good morning, welcome to creative writing 101, I'm Professor Donlon. You're here because you have aspirations, you want to be a successful, published author. Many of you believe you have the talent to be an acclaimed novelist. I'm here because I'd like to see you achieve those objectives."Looking at the professor I could think of many objectives I'd like to achieve with him. My radar never failed me. An older, intelligent man who wanted to teach me things I didn't know, that could be more than...
Good morning, welcome to creative writing 101, I’m Professor Donlon. You’re here because you have aspirations, you want to be a successful, published author. Many of you believe you have the talent to be an acclaimed novelist. I’m here because I’d like to see you achieve those objectives.’ Looking at the professor I could think of many objectives I’d like to achieve with him. My radar never failed me. An older, intelligent man who wanted to teach me things I didn’t know, that could be more...
Early that chilly morning, Kevin Hamm decided to check his video message app while waiting on the bus for work. The six-foot-one-inch, solid husky built brown-skinned brother went brick hard as he watched the vixen on the screen shake her round and ample bubble butt. The angelic voice called out, “Don’t you just love this tight pretty juicy ass, Daddy Superman? It’s all yours. Bend me over and fuck me deep just like a real bitch! Your little naughty bitch. All yours.”Kevin sent back a text...
Layla was a young stay at home mother. Her fiance Nathan was a succesful manager for a busy airline and worked just about all day every day. Layla and Nathan had a very loving relationship but she felt like something was missing, some thing hasnt been right for a while now. There was no romance, there was no excitement. Sex for them was the same every time and between his busy schedule and their daughter sleeping with them all of the time, it wasnt often that they had a moment to be intimate...
EroticA Series of Short StoriesbyJenni GeeLAYLA CALLSI almost leap out of the chair at the sound of the door chime; who the hell can this be? Stuffing my cock back into my pants and the Playboy magazine under the cushions I make for the door. "Hi ya Mark, Nichole in?" It’s Layla one of my wife’s many female friends. I’m sure that Nichole had told her friends that she would be away for a week. "Erm... well..." I stuttered "Don’t I get to come in?" Layla looks past me into the living room. "You got a...
Straight Sex“Go answer the door and find out”, she said. I asked if I should dress first, but her eyes told me no. Walking to the door with high anticipation, my mind raced at what was in store for me. Layla stopped me, told me told me to close my eyes and open the door. I looked her in the eyes, with my hand on the knob, closed them and opened the door. I was pushed into the room, told by a female’s voice to keep my eyes shut, if I knew what was good for me. Her hands kept pushing into my chest and I...
EroticOne morning Layla was going out for a walk. Her neighbor Calvin gets up every morning like clock work, and Layla wasnt going to miss a chance to have her whistle at her and check her from head to toe. Layla wasnt used to getting attention from any one but her fiance, and even these days that was coming in moderation that was unacceptable. So she put on her cutest pair of short running shorts and sports bra tank top, grabbed her ipod and headed out the door to stretch about 5 minutes before she...
MasturbationPrincess Layla Princess Layla Clara stared at her book.? What she was reading didn't matter because it was only a pastime activity.? The text seemed like only empty sentences because she was waiting for something.? In 20 minutes she would need to serve Layla, her princess.? Her one and only Princess. The Princess needs to go to bed early because she is still young and needs a lot of sleep.? Oh, how she admires Layla?s soft skin and her pretty sweet face.? There was no doubt that...
In high school I was quite popular and had a lot of friends. I danced and because of my dancing my ass was tight and round and all the boys could not keep their eyes off of it. My names Bailey, I have long brown curly hair, unique one brown eye and one green eye, i'm 5'6 and 115 pounds with full C breasts. As I was saying, I had lots of friends in high school but I had my best friend, Layla... Laya was so sexy. And everyone knew it, especially her. She's 5'8 120 pounds with sexy blonde hair and...
LesbianIt was a few years back when I noticed my 'interests' were getting more deviant. At that time I met a girl, well, woman. She was just over 30, I was 23. Impressed by her confidence and looks I felt intimidated. Working in the same grocery store, there was no escaping this captivating creature. Blonde hair, blue eyes, a smile to die for. Her body was curvy, hips, tits and a round ass. A woman. Not like those girls I was used to.'Layla' and I had to work late most of the week. And in our talks...
“He dumped me because he found someone else, he said its cause I’m fat and ugly and she’s beautiful” I was shocked at this, Layla wasn’t the skinniest of people, she was curvaceous but nowhere near fat. She was also gorgeous, she had such a cute, innocent face and bright blue eyes that made her look angelic. She had long blonde hair that had a natural wave to it, which was shockingly different to my straight brunette hair and dark eyes. “Hes an idiot, your absolutely gorgeous!” She didn’t...
When I was in my twenties in the late 1970's I started working in London and soon discovered the delights of adult cinemas. In those days there were about twenty, mostly in Soho, but my favourite one was near City Road on the edge of the business area. I spent many hours sitting in the dark and wanking, always hoping that a couple would come in and allow us to watch them fucking or even better to let us join in. Unfortunately this was very rare. I had once been wanked off by a kind bespectacled...
When I was in my twenties in the late 1970's I started working in London and soon discovered the delights of adult cinemas. In those days there were about twenty, mostly in Soho, but my favourite one was near City Road on the edge of the business area. I spent many hours sitting in the dark and wanking, always hoping that a couple would come in and allow us to watch them fucking or even better to let us join in. Unfortunately this was very rare. I had once been wanked off by a kind bespectacled...
A Series of Short Stories by Jenni Gee LAYLA CALLS I almost leap out of the chair at the sound of the door chime, who the hell can this be? Stuffing my cock back into my pants and the Playboy magazine under the cushions I make for the door. ‘Hi ya Mark, Nichole in?’ It’s Layla one of my wife’s many female friends. I’m sure that Nichole had told her friends that she would be away for a week. ‘Erm… well…’ I stuttered ‘Don’t I get to come in?’ Layla looks past me into the living room. ‘You...
Jeffery rubbed his throbbing member and plunged his fuck stick into the soft, fertile soil. He thrusted it deeper until he couldn't stand the burning sensation any longer...the grass must have been fertilized earlier. He rinsed off with the garden hose and his balls shriveled up like dehydrated prunes. He made his way over to the zucchini patch to indulge in his homosexual desires and savagely unrooted a thick bulging specimen of vegetable fuck and proceeded to ram it vigorously into his...
FetishThe cab door opens and out pops a sleek black umbrella. Layla can hear the pouring rain beating on the top of it as she pulls herself out of the cramped cab after a long day at work. She looks up gazing at her new apartment admiring its modern exterior before she quickly runs for the door almost forgetting about the downpour taking place around her. As she sprints for the door, her umbrella cutting through the wall of raindrops, she feels the puddles splash on her shoes soaking her medical...
The nights on the road get very lonely as a business traveller. Night after night of eating at restaurant after restaurant grows tiring. The comforts of home, being able to cook my own meals, using my own bathroom, sleeping in my own bed, most people take these things for granted. I long for them. On a trip to Illinois, I found myself in a small town. I was not aware of the size of town I was headed for, or what was in store for me there. Pulling into town the city limit sign stated the...
EroticGroping each other sexually all the way to the hotel had gotten both of us quite worked up. My cock was still stiff in my pants straining for release. I struggled to retrieve the key from my shirt pocket, not an easy task when you are being held as tightly as possible to her heaving chest. We enter my room; my personal items and dirty clothes were strewn all around, as I do not usually expect company in my room. Layla ripped off her jacket and mine in a flash. She jumped on me wrapping her legs...
EroticMorning came, and the memories of the night before flashed through my mind, as my first waking breath smelled her musky perfume mixed with the aromas of our sex. Her head was on my shoulder and her arm draped across my chest, both of us still in our birthday suits. Her heavy breathing told me that she was still in need of more sleep. I arose from the bed and headed for the shower. The hot water beaded down my skin, dripping off the end of my dick. I basked in it, slowly turning up the heat,...
EroticIn high school I was quite popular and had a lot of friends. I danced and because of my dancing my ass was tight and round and all the boys could not keep their eyes off of it. My names Bailey, I have long brown curly hair, unique one brown eye and one green eye, i’m 5’6 and 115 pounds with full C breasts. As I was saying, I had lots of friends in high school but I had my best friend, Layla… Laya was so sexy. And everyone knew it, especially her. She’s 5’8 120 pounds with sexy blonde hair and...
My name is Ms Layla Smith, and I am, as you might say, a lady of negotiable affection. This is quite wrong indeed. My price is rarely negotiable, since the customers willing to negotiate obviously are not wealthy enough to afford me. I am a true professional, discreet and perfect in every manner a gentleman could ask for. I know what they want before they even know it themselves, when to smile, when to stare, when to lie, when to be the ever so modest little flower, and when to be the...
an hour later I was standing outside the cottage door in an ill-fitting grey girl scout uniform complete with hat, carrying a Tupperware box. The door opened: Mrs Robertson stood there. Up close she looked really attractive: perhaps a little younger than fifty after all, with large breasts, short hair done up in a bob and very white skin but with two lovely blushing cheeks. She wore a dressing gown: beneath I saw she was in lingerie but she pulled the robe together, folding her arms and looking...
Charlotte was a pretty, shy girl of about twenty: two years older than me. The older woman! I’d been entranced by her beauty since watching her win the hundred yard sprint on sports day. She had long, blonde hair, pale skin and willowy legs, but also incredibly large breasts. I only discovered this later – she had them strapped down when she was running. There were all sorts of rumours about Charlotte – that she wanted to be a boy, that she was having an affair with a local farmer, and so on....
Marnie was my age, eighteen, but looked a lot younger: she had barely any boobs, which I noticed when we showered after lacrosse. She didn’t have many hairs down below, either – just like me. Maybe that’s why we clicked: we both looked younger and more innocent than we really were. Because Marnie certainly was no innocent: one night I caught her in an empty classroom frigging herself as she looked at a lingerie catalogue. I closed the door and we never mentioned it again, but nor did I mention...
The following fantasy fiction is intended solely for ADULT ONLY personalenjoyment and only where local standards permit such content. Should you bein any way troubled by themes dealing with extreme torture and abuse pleasedo not read any further. Use of the "Faibhar" name any or all posted works for uses other than personalwithout the author's expressed permission is strongly discouraged. Thank you. Faibhar Layla's Judge Jury And Crucifixion The one good eye Brocchus had left glinted with...
It was Saturday night; the night usually reserved for their most erotic and exotic sexual adventures. They had gone out to their favorite local bar the previous night, as was their habit, where they drank and danced the night away. By the time they got home it was early morning. They pretty much passed out and just fell in bed. This had pretty much been their weekend habit for the eighteen months they had been living together.Life in their small town, Stuttsville, did not offer much except...
Straight SexShining like a diamond in those hot spot lights. She gleamed from the sweat and the abundance of body glitter. White teeth sparkled from a ruby red mouth which is surrounded by golden brown skin. Catcall’s, whistles, clapping, and cheering seemed like a blur of noise and excitement. She stood there, arms outstretched, reaching for the sky, chest heaving from her performance. She finally made it, after all the years and hard times she had finally made it. She thought to herself, ‘Not bad Layla,...
There were three things that set Bryan apart from other well-liked and decent young men who populated the two-year old Principality of Layland. The most noticeable was his great wealth. He had become a billionaire a few times over and it happened nearly overnight. His good fortune emerged from a bad decision. You see, a shyster real estate man knew Bryan had a little money and he lied about mineral and oil reserves under Layland Acres and he told Bryan if he purchased the property immediately...
Fetish**This story is pure Fiction & isn't True!**Baby Sitting!8yr old girl “lay lay” Comes downstairs after putting pj’s on! (shes only wearing her pj top & nickers) as lay lay jump across sofa her skinny legs wide open 4 few secs! “Revealing a hairless pink pussy!” covered only by thin cotton fabric! Sitting next to me on sofa with her legs across mine her smooth legs & cute white ankle socks! As she wriggled around her legs rubbing between mine & my hands resting against her legs...
There were three things that set Bryan apart from other well-liked and decent young men who populated the two-year old Principality of Layland. The most noticeable was his great wealth. He had become a billionaire a few times over and it happened nearly overnight. His good fortune emerged from a bad decision. You see, a shyster real estate man knew Bryan had some money and he lied about mineral and oil reserves under Layland Acres and he told Bryan if he purchased the property immediately for...
Laylah looked at the ticket she held in her hands, the bus wouldn't be leaving for another hour. "Just my luck, oh well." She sighed, as she placed her luggage in line with the rest of the people waiting to go into Canada. She always thought it odd that you had to stake your place in line quite early if you wanted a decent place to sit on the bus. Laylah really did not want to sit near the back, like on her trip to Chicago; she found that out the hard way. The stench emanating from the...
Laylah felt someone lightly shake her shoulder, and she snapped quickly out of the slumber that had over taken her. "Ma'am. It's time to get off the bus." the older lady had said. The sudden fluttering of her heart took Laylah a little by surprise as she quickly got out of her seat and proceeded to retrieve her things from behind the stretch rubber band-like overhead compartment. The impeding moistness of her nervous hands made it just a second difficult to retrieve her bag, but she...
The smell of freshly roasting coffee gently stirred Laylah from her sleep. With a stretch and a yawn, she stood up from the futon and made her way to the door. "I am so sorry that I slept so late." Laylah stated as she opened the door and noticed that the sun had started to set. David warmly smiled as he poured a second cup of coffee and motioned for Laylah to join him at the table. "No problems at all, you are going to need your energy for tonite. Come sit down." David said, patting...
"Be sure to hold on tight." David called back to his passenger, as he pushed back the kick-stand of his motor bike with his foot. "Once I get this baby on the road, I am really going to open her up." Laylah tightened her grasp around David's waist. This had been her first time on a motorbike since she had left living with her father 3 years previous. His hair faintly smelled of the incense of his apartment, this made her smile. "Are you ready?" David asked, as he jump started the...
David did not make a comment as he unlocked the door to his townhouse. He quickly made his way into the hallway, allowed for Laylah to enter, and quickly shut the door again. "You know, "Laylah started, "I usually don't take two showers in one night, but it was quite chilly out. Do you mind?" "Not at all, go get warmed up." David motioned for Laylah to go upstairs. "I will warm us up some spiced wine. It should be ready when you are done." Laylah smiled as she went into the guest...
The sun rose early the next day. Hazy rays of morning light slowly crept up Laylah's body until it hit her in the face. Laylah squirmed beneath the sheets as she fought the urge to wake up. She turned to see if David was awake, he wasn't. She thought that this would be the perfect opportunity to get some exercise. Getting out of bed, Laylah walked over to David's side of the bed and gently kissed his forehead. She then went to the downstairs bedroom to change into her jog suit. After...
Laylah hugged David's waist tight as they took off on his motorcycle. She was not as apprehensive about where they were going this time; it was daylight, after all. David had not said much about where they were going other than it was a place called the Hermitage. Laylah had heard David talk about this place when they were chatting online. It was a place of ruins and supposedly great epicenter of spiritual activity. The ride was a relatively smooth one. The crisp air was refreshing, the...
"That was quite an experience." Laylah mentioned as she grabbed a couple of wine glasses from the cabinet above the stove. David smiled as he sat in the living room rolling a joint. Everything was going perfect. They had had a great time out that day, and they were just about to wind down the evening, or so Laylah thought. "Hmmm, the weed smells great." Laylah smiled as she handed David a glass of wine and sat next to him, smiling. "It should. It's some of that BC bud that everyone...
Laylah opened her eyes slowly, but could not see a thing through the pitch black that surrounded her. As she became more alert, her head began to throb. It took her only a moment to realize that she was tied to a table. She tried calling out, but her cried were muffled by the gag that was in her mouth. Warm tears began flowing down Laylah's face as the uncertainty of what was happening began to frighten her. A door creaked toward the end of the room. Laylah saw the flame of a candle float...
It was quite the night. Lisa bringing in her lesbian friends Andi and Autumn to experience a man. Blindfolded and bound I had no clue. After they were finished with me, they continued making love to each other for hours,They were both pretty worn out and fell asleep in Lisa's bed. I snuck out to catch some z's in the spare bedroom. At one point in the night I was woken from a deep sleep with a wet throbbing cock. I pulled back the sheets and flashed my phone to see what was going on. It was...
As they replaced the receiver of the phone, Tara looked into James's eyes, just to make sure everything was ok with him. James leaned forward for a long passionate kiss, their soft lips feeling one another's warmth. Then James probed, and Tara teasingly denied him entrance, and slowly breaks into a smile. She pulled back, standing over James, but her eyes never once leaving his. She pulled him up to his feet, before she sank to her knees this time. Her hands reached into his pants, stroking...
Donald knows they should stop now, get some lunch, let Emma compose herself some. But her licking up his sperm has started to harden him again, and she is so ripe and ready for the next. This once she learns will take her to the next level. Then after lunch, he will allow her to be pleasured again herself.Still sitting on the couch, he with his legs spread, her beside him facing his side cross-legged, he leans and kisses her again.“Emma do you think you can continue with another lesson? Then...
Love StoriesThis is my first story, this happened to me at the age of 18. I hope you enjoy it I have always been sheltered growing up. My parents made sure me and my siblings went in the right track considering we lived in a terrible neighborhood in San Diego Ca. When people imagine California they think of nice beaches and beautiful multimillionaire houses which is true, just they never think about other aspects of it like the ghetto. Well I don’t want to drag you guys on into a boring backstory of...
FemaleHolly looked at herself in the full length mirror, smiling. Holly's rather mousy brown hair now had red highlights and a saucy cut, with bangs. Holly thought this look was very sexy. And Holly was finding that when she thought she looked sexy, she was sexy. And this outfit looked very, very sexy. Her blouse was white silk, with a very daringly low neckline. The corset bra she wore was from Frederick's of Hollywood, and brought her rather small breasts up and together, giving her an...
Twenty nine years ... it's not long ... it's forever. 2210 rolled around and nothing happened ... nothing major ... to everybody. The requisite numbers of people died ... quite a few violently ... which was major to them ... but not so much to the living. The pool of isolation in the cities meant that those few with neighbors whom they liked noticed when the individual pebbles of death made ripples in the pond, but most people don't know their neighbors, don't want to know their...
My Submission into Latex This is my first attempt at a story...so please let me know if you would like me to continue it! ([email protected]) "I'm an adult! This is how I want to look! Just leave me alone!" Lisa screamed at me and walked out of the living room. I heard the front door slam, then the squealing of tires as she sped off from the driveway. I looked after her, my mouth hanging open, my retort stopping before it began. I was flabbergasted. My daughter was barely...
Kelly watched her mom wash dishes at the sink. Pondering over how to tell her mom that her friend, Lily, was coming over, she had gone over different options all afternoon. She had met Lily online, and they had formed a fast friendship that led to an online romance. From what she had seen on the web cam, Kelly liked what she seen. Lily had shoulder length, brown hair that settled nicely with her amber colored eyes, which always reminded Kelly of a wolf. Her body was athletic in build, almost...
LesbianHunter Barrett just turned 18 last month over his summer break, he is going into his senior year of high school at a brand new school which he knows very little about. His Mom said this school just opened and that he will have to live there until he is able to get his own place. Hunter is pretty excited because he hopes that at this new school he will finally be able to lose his virginity, Hunter has had girlfriends before but has never gone further than a a groping session. It's not because...
Teen....I looked at him while I was standing in line for coffee, admiring his butt...He had a problem with his order and was asked to stand aside, I said "hi", and said "don't stress" and smiled at him.He asked if I'd join him, I said: "sure!"I told him what I did for a living, then he told ME! I was shocked to the CORE! I'd NEVER met a professional executioner before!I asked him, "How do you sleep at night"? "Very well, Thank-you" he replied.I asked: "You really put others to death?"HOW can you do...
CaveatAs ever with the Literotica categories I end up falling between two stools. Is this a D/s love story where the main characters just happen to be lesbian or is it a lesbian love story where the characters relationship just happens to be D/s? Well, it's a bit of both. If you don't like stories where one woman calls another 'Mistress' then this tale is not for you. Furthermore, I've concentrated on the 'Lit' in Literotica. Don't expect hot girl-on-girl action right from the start, although...
Tonight is the annual meeting of your local kink community. Think of it as a hightened play party, where everyone who is anyone will be in attendance. It is time for you to get ready and head to The Manor, but first are you putting on your heels or your cuff-links?
BDSMChapter 1: In Search of Adventure Kyle didn't realise it was raining cats and dogs until the mall was closing; it was pitch dark and pouring when the teenager stepped outside, shivering as the wind whipped gusts of spray around under the side entrance canopy. He turned around to pound on the door, but the security rent-a-cop was nowhere in sight and more lights flicked off inside even as he watched. The boy's shoulder length hair flicked round his sagging shoulders as he tried to figure out...
Every time my beloved Victor had to fly away from town on business, I started to get aroused and slutty; specially if he had not fucked me properly in the previous days before his trip…Friday night was not an exception. I had been home alone for two days and I could not stand it anymore without a hard dick up my horny cunt.But worst of all, my Black Master was on holiday with her loving wife and he could not come here to fuck me as I deserved. So Friday night I was thinking about nothing but...
As I sit here day by day I watched the world go by. Social media makes and breaks relationships. Partners phones tablets laptops old all kinds of secrets. I've never been one to pry or read personal messages of a phone. But for some reason curiosity got the better of me. My partner Mrs B woke up like every morning. Big Bed hair , curvaceous body, lovely legs bit of a belly and a pretty face. As she got up kissed my head and headed to the bathroom.Her phone buzzed. Message from whoever. She came...
Mila Mynx - cum bucket Mila was a libertine and an insatiable one who could not exist without the constant craving of men. She wanted all men and all cocks to worship her, not just as a result of her natural beauty, and she was beautiful, but through the careful calibration of her relationships and communication, so she would always achieve a balance of power that led to her domination over all men. However, there was one true love in Mila’s life and he was her Master. Her true love was a...
Souvent, les histoires parlent d'aventures sexuelles réussies, mais il ne faut pas oublier que pour beaucoup, il faut se taper pas mal de râteaux, pour connaître quelques succès. Dans la catégorie "humour", on pourrait en mettre quelques-uns, particulièrement carabinés.A propos d’aventures ou d’expériences, aussi catastrophiques que pittoresques, je me rappelle une anecdote, digne des bronzés ou d’un scénario du même genre. Bien des années après, autant que ça en fasse rigoler quelques un(e)s… ...
I was apprehensive about going home with Darleen, I mean she had told me her family knew about her orientation and accepted it, but I was still too introverted to face others who would know about me. At times I regretted agreeing to go home with her for the weekend, but now felt committed as she was the type of woman who wouldn’t take no for an answer. We drove up on the Thursday after work, I was a bundle of nerves of course and wanted to get it over with. The traffic was really heavy going...
On the train to New York, Jane sat staring out the window, reflecting on the strange and wonderful turns her life had taken. She felt very good about herself just then, very confident and attractive, like everyone who saw her wanted her.It was a far cry from her younger self, who had been a very shy and insecure person. She had grown up poor and although her intelligence had gotten her a scholarship to a good private school, she never felt like she fit in. The girls at the school were mean and...