Iwasn't sure if he wanted me to such his cock or not. I wanted to buy Ididn't want him to come yet. When he reached his hands out I knew hewasn't re...dy to be sucked. I put my hands in his and stood up. As soon asI was standing he let go and put his arms around my shoulders. I respondedby wrapping my arms around his lower back and letting my hand rest on hisass. He asked me if I wanted to kiss him. I said I wasn't sure if I wasready for that. He responded by kissing my neck again and. There is no physical torture or S&M, however. If you read on, you have been warned.I haven’t described the women too much; I suggest you use your imagination to construct your ideal woman.Constructive criticism will be welcomed, but critics who complain that I’m a misogynist so-and-so will be scorned. After all, this story is in the non-consent section of Literotica.Synopsis: In a future about 1000 years from now, a mad scientist becomes a God by taking control of a star’s power. He then. I felt at sea.What Evie wanted to know the very thing that had baffled philosophersfor thousands of years. I took a deep breath. Philosophers were able to dodge life's importantquestions. Parents didn't dare to.* * * * *Chapter 4THERE'S NEVER AN ANGEL WHEN YOU NEED ONETell me where dwell the joys of old and where the ancient loves?And when will they renew again...the night of oblivion past,That I might traverse times and spaces far remote and bringComforts into a present sorrow and a night of. But the thought of watching Cathy play with herself — to completion — was almost more than I could stand. I then watched as Cathy scooted down on the couch, legs spread wide, and stuck her index finger far up inside her slit. ‘Oohhh…’ as she pulled it out, glistening with the slickness that oozed from within her… and then moved her finger up to the nipple of her right breast. I was transfixed as she wetly circled the tip of the nipple with her fingertip. And the nipple standing tight against.