Deep in the vast expanse of Siberia there are hidden places designed to house those for whom ordinary prisons are insufficient or unsatisfactory. Some incorrigible inmates are shipped to alleviate the cost and bother of housing them under restrictive government and humanitarian rules. The Internet Cybersex Prison is one such facility. Here remorseless, criminal girls between eighteen and twenty-four are housed and serve on the game grids of the Internet. Oleg Buzzoff works as a guard at the prison. His primary duties are doing the body cavity searches on new arrivals and keeping the girls fed and watered during their incarceration. He took this job after suffering the humiliation and embarrassment of having two girl inmates escape during his watch at a regular ... Read More»

There he was, HADEN! He was the perfect young guy he was as straight as they come he had the looks and the attitude. He had some what long dark brown hair curved over his left eye, and the biggest blue eyes and the cleanest skin. With body of a god. Standing 5'11" and he had a nice tight v neck whit tee and a pair of Aeropostale blue jeans and a then black bracelet and to top it off a pair of black converse He was the hottest 19 year old in the collage all the girls loved him and some guys to. He had just got done with the last class of the day so glad it was spring brake he didn't really have much planed just most likely to stay home and ketch up on his sleep. He was on his way to his car when he heard some one walk up behind him, it was just matt, no one ... Read More»

Mnemosyne's Hand, the original story published here on Literotica awhile back, didn't receive many votes I did get a lot of women writing me about how they loved the story and masturbated to orgasm over it. Lots of them told me that they love getting off to reading about men masturbating, so I decided to write a new story on the similar theme. Just like the original story, this one is about real events that I've experienced as a healthy, masturbating man. So: all you girls out there, reading this, open your legs and run your fingers over that downy mons venus, teasing that wet lower valley without touching it, rubbing in circles, letting the need build in your pussy until she summons your fingers to her in a lustful dash for some sort of release.......Stop. Okay, ... Read More»

I unlocked the door and went in. I set my luggage down and turned on the lights. I tossed the key onto the table and sat down in the chair. What an exhausting flight that was! I certainly was glad to finally get to the hotel, check in and take my shoes off. All day in those shoes, my feet were screaming "Soak me!" I would, but later. Right now, I had to check my email. I got my laptop out of its case, and plugged it into the phone jack. I keyed it up and logged into my email account. There was a message from you! That always brightens up my day. I opened it and read it. You told me that you were looking forward to my arrival and that I was to let you know where and when I got into town. My heart began to beat like crazy. I hit the reply button and ... Read More»

I am a 33 years old woman who loves sex very much. My name is Desire. With my boyfriend Errol we have a very happy and open relationship. Since I am also a bisexual from time to time we make love with another woman. We also had group sex a few times. Last week I left home to go to my girl friend Natalie's summer place to have a threesome with her husband. Just when I was approaching the suburbs I noticed that I forgot my cellular phone. Since it was early enough I returned home.Errol had told me that he would go fishing. When I entered the ground floor living room I noticed that his jacket was on the floor. Then I noticed a ladies jacket on the floor. We make love to others too but since we inform eachother about that, I found it strange. Why he was concealing ... Read More»

I glanced down at my watch. Only 45 minutes until my shift was over and the airport would close. Things were usually slow at this hour, but vigilance was essential. The Air Traffic Control tower was always peaceful at night. There were only a few small overhead lights, just enough to see where all the panels and buttons were. It was more important to see what was going on outside the tower than inside. The runway lights were the only things visible. It was pretty warm up here and I had unbuttoned my top as much as I could without popping out of it. The other controller had run downstairs to grab a drink. I was glad for the close environment I worked in, because I felt so comfortable around my co-workers. Everyone was like family; we knew the intimate details ... Read More»

When I was 18 I fell in love for the first time. On our second date we went out of town for a movie and dinner and then came back. As teenagers did then and still do we found a spot to go parking. Soon we were making out and I had her shirt open and found that she had no bra on. I began playing with her tits and she reached down and grabbed my crotch and started rubbing it. She unzipped my pants and took my rob out and soon was pumping it hard. I told her to slow down and she said she wanted to see me cum since she had never seen that before. I wondered about that since she had been so aggresive but I wasnt going to argue. I told her that I wanted her pussy and she she said no and kept playing with my dick. I asked her if she had ever given a blow job and she ... Read More»

Ever since I could remember, I've always had a thing for black guys, and it's not an easy thing for an Arab woman to admit. The family in which I grew up is profoundly racist, although they would deny it to no end if queried on the subject. There isn't supposed to be any racism in Islam, that's the fairy tale being preached in every Masjid from Yemen to Lebanon, from Indonesia to Senegal, from Saudi Arabia to Afghanistan. My name is Haifa, and I was born in the town of Ghazni, in central Afghanistan. My parents, Abdul and Fatima Uzhmakai moved to the province of Ontario, Canada, in 1999, exactly ten years after my birth. To say that we experienced culture shock in the City of Toronto, Ontario, would have been an understatement. Life in Canada changed us, ... Read More»

I smiled at Melody, who had barely thawed even after dinner and three glasses of wine at La Ventana. Apparently she was going to remain pissed about whole lying/strip club situation. I swore to myself when a red light forced me to stop right beneath the garish lights of Angel’s Showclub. The flashing neon declared Live Girls with blinking arrows leading down to the gleaming pink outline of a naked woman. “Have you been in there?” Melody demanded in a voice that told me the ice had been thawed, and quickly, by another molten blast of rage. “Yes!” I snapped. “Not recently, though.” “Not recently. As in not in the past two weeks since you were busted, you mean?” “Oh come on!” I yelled. “I didn’t tell you because I knew you’d ... Read More»

This goes back a few years, when I studied in England, at UCL, but it's still something I think about, it still arouses me when I remember the night. I would have preferred to get a place on my own, but ended up sharing, answering an advert in a listings paper and getting a room in a house with four others, two guys, two girls. I don't know how long I'd been there, not very, when we all played the obligatory late night game of stoned spin the bottle. Chosen as everyone was too far gone to navigate poker. We drank, we span, we took our clothes off. Socks usually first, jewellery was allowed. I suppose I must have played this game before, but perhaps when I was so young it didn't mean as much, young is where the game should stay really, it really shouldn't be ... Read More»

* i awoke to the sound of a metal door closing. i was rather startled because it wasn't a sound that i was expecting. i stretched my hand and my arm hit a metal bar. i stretched my leg and it also hit a metal bar. i jumped quickly to my feet and soon realized that was a mistake to do. i sat myself back down on the ground and let my head rest upon my knee. i rubbed the back of my head and felt a small bump there. i looked around my surroundings and quickly found that i was in a cage no bigger than the root cellar. i cleared my throat and let out a meow. i could only think that perhaps i had done something to displease Master and his servants had gotten a tad rough in putting me in this cage. It wasn't the first time that Master had me caged upon a whim of ... Read More»

Katherine looked at the clock on the nightstand. "Two o'clock and I can't get her out of my head" she muttered to herself as her husband Rick lay sleeping soundly next to her. She lay in bed unable to sleep, her mind filled with erotic visions of Rita, the owner of the health club and her personal trainer. She and her husband had joined a few months earlier and the two of them quickly became friends. Rita had mentioned to her one day that a client had moved out of town and she now room for one more person to help with private individual personal training. Katherine accepted the offer right away and over the following months they began to have lunch each Wednesday after their morning exercise class and training session. At lunch they discussed everything and ... Read More»

"Come on in, Krista," Mrs. Cox said easily, "Tommy isn't home yet, but he should be here any minute now, can I get you something to drink!?!" "Uh, no thanks, Mrs. Cox, I'm fine, I just finished dinner," Krista replied, "if you don't mind I'll just wait for Tommy in the living room!?!" "That's fine, dear," Jane Cox answered, "but if you'd rather, I'm making some cookies in the kitchen and I sure could use some company!!!" "Okay, sure," Krista said while following her boyfriend's mother into the spacious cooking area, "gee those smell pretty good, I sure wish I knew how to bake like that!!!" Jane Cox threw back her head and with a laugh replied, "Listen, honey, don't let anyone ... Read More»

I was cruising down the main street of downtown Fairbanks, Alaska, and saw this tall beautiful woman walking down the street. She was looking at me as I drove slowly along. I pulled over to the side and she came over and got in the passenger side of the car. We drove to a more secluded spot in town and she immediately told me in a very sexy voice, "I want to sleep with you." I was frightened because I was a married man, but I really wanted to screw her. I couldn't bring myself to do anything that day with her and took her back to where I picked her up. Later that month, I saw her again and she got into the car and we drove to a park area by the river that goes through town. We got out off the car and lay on the grass next to the river. It was a warm day and we ... Read More»

She sat across from me in our little cabin staring out the window, watching the countryside fly by. How could she look so peaceful and not be worried about anything? I absolutely hated to take the train. It didn’t help that there was a crash last week. We were going to be on the train for at least eight hours. It was everything I could do just to sit still and the constant rocking was making me sick. She turned her gaze from the window to me. Her deep green eyes smiling into mine. She’s absolutely beautiful. “Are you ok hon?” She asked. I shrugged trying to make light of it, “Yeah, just peachy keen.” She rose her eyebrow at me “How come I don’t believe you Pam?” She laughed and switched seats, sitting closely to me. Her arms slid around my shoulder and she ... Read More»