God. She was gorgeous. Standing there with that sexy librarian look, slightly embarrassed by the praise she was getting from the superintendent, and I was just grateful I could stare without looking like a creep.
I'd only been at the high school for a few months, brought in last-minute to replace a poor guy who'd suffered a heart attack. I still couldn't believe my luck--landing the job so suddenly and getting to work alongside one of the most beautiful women I'd ever seen. Cindy, her name was--a stunnin...

Hello again!
As always it seems that you can never quite predict how long it will take to make a piece of creative writing.
Sometimes I feel that without comments and opinions from others it is very difficult to actually gauge what you are enjoying or hating about my content.
Pretty please, if you can leave a comment after you read. I don't even care about the algorithm or how many people this reaches, but I do care about improving my writing....

It was a hot summer day on France's renowned Cap d'Agde Swinger's Beach. As typical, the majority of the crowd consisted mostly of middle aged and older couples. I was one of only a handful of younger people on the beach, and strangely, the only one who was walking around with a horny cock. Though maybe not so strange, as I have seen tons of videos from the place, and I'm always dumbfounded as to how few men are actually hard, even when they're watching other couples go at it. I once remarked to a female fr...

Sarah and I had been lovers for about a year. We had met elsewhere and she had just recently moved to New York and was in love with me. For me, it had always been a purely sexual relationship. She knew full well that I saw (and slept with) other women but, because of her love, she patiently hoped that I would come to my senses and love her in return. Sarah was the greatest lover I had ever encountered. She was great from the beginning and it only got better. She was naturally passionate and sexually creativ...

Luke and Victoria bonded in college, what began as study partners, turned into best friends. At the time Victoria was in a long-term relationship with Marcus, and everyone thought their romance was destined to be forever.
Victoria, returned from a cancelled class and caught her betrothed in a 69 with another student in his dorm room....

Day 5
That evening, sliding into bed, I found myself having the craziest conflicting thoughts. Erotic visualizations rushing through my brain were all gorgeous, dominant women. But no matter how strongly I tried to hold those thought lines, inevitably they devolved into being fucked, being used, being filled with cum. I could smell it and taste it in my mind. I fell asleep with that struggle tearing my brain apart....

In our room, waiting for Bryan to get out of the shower, I spared a brief thought for Shaun and Emma. Honestly, with the way she kept needling him, I was a little worried that we would be ending the trip with a double funeral.
When my boyfriend came back from his shower in a towel, dripping and shirtless, I voiced my concerns. Bryan said, "Look, you've said it yourself a thousand times. They need to fight or fuck it out. You know they're into each other. Hell, everyone knows. The guys and I have had a ru...

It happened so fast and so unintentional. I had revealed my "life" to Deb before Claire had a chance to tell her. If Deb left for home, there'd be hell to pay for certain.
Claire started to say something as I did too. Deb held up a hand in each of our directions and said "Stop. I had most of it figured out before Brad went to bed."...

"Welcome to another episode of 'My Secret Past'. I'm Mellisa Anderson. Tonight's tale comes to us from Levi. It seems a party at the lake turned into a rare chance to take a friendship to the next level, right in front of everyone. I can't wait to hear this, Levi."
"Thanks for giving me the opportunity to tell the biggest secret of my life."...

[This Story is a work in progress and my first writing endeavour. The template and a rough idea for this story had been on my mind for a while. It is set in a mythical/ post modern era. In this world, magic exists and has been fairly affecting the workings of the world. Although, in the time period of this story, magic is not at its peak. That was a few million years ago. But all out war and destruction lead to a lot of that magical knowledge being lost to time and now the world has amalgamated magic and te...

This is my fist submission. I wanted to take a run at a couple of old tropes. This is my attempt at the "wife goes on a date" theme. Heavy on dialogue, description, no sex. This is also Part 1 of a much longer piece around 16000 words. If there is interest, I'll post the rest. This first part is the instigating event; the remainder explores the aftermath and fallout. For the gramma and spelling police, I'm Australian and this is written in Aussie English....

This is a high fantasy novel following the adventures of an Amazon warrior who got stuck with a guy who was summoned from our world. This will be an ongoing story with multiple chapters. I'm not sure if there will be an end. I wanted to create a world that I could just create endless sex adventures whenever one came to mind....

My wife settled into a deep sleep, her snoring filling the room. I waited a few more minutes, until I was sure she was well and out for the night. For what i was planning on doing, i wanted her asleep, though part of me thrilled at the chance she might wake up. I reached down to where I had hidden the dildo before she came to bed. I carefully rolled onto my side and eased my sleep pants down over until my ass was exposed. Grinning, i pushed the business end of the dildo against my asshole, and sighed louder...

It's deathly quiet in the office, deep within the provisional Earth-Hell Initiative headquarters.
Casey is sitting at one end of a long table, frantically scribbling away at a sheet of paper as she tuts and swears beneath her breath. Over by the door, Bessa sits with her hands crossed politely on her lap, but her closed eyes and slumped posture suggests that she had dozed off the moment she sat down. Lilith is pacing up and down the office, occasionally glancing over Casey's shoulders at whatever she is ...

I suppose you would call me a pervert insomuch that even though I am only 25 I have a fetish for being attracted to and needing to play and fuck very old women.
Which is why I volunteered as carer at weekends in a very expensive care home. Sometimes I got lucky but it was very hit and miss.
Anyway when I clocked on one Saturday, the matron called me into her office. "Toby, I won't beat about the bush, but since you have volunteered her I have noticed that you persist in trying to look up our old ladie...

Content Warning: This story contains graphic sexual content, including themes of consensual degradation and group sex. Intended for mature audiences only.
A very special thank you to Bea for being such an amazing and gracious editor. This story would not be as refined as it is without your input!
Taking the weekend...

The bus ride back to Canberra was sad but uneventful. As he usually did lately, Oscar purchased two seats so he wouldn't have to sit next to anyone. As soon as the coach was out on the motorway, he fell into a light sleep. He woke up again about halfway home. He plugged his headphones in and listened to a podcast, though he found it difficult to stay focused....

"Hey Sailor. Been a good minute since you've been over here, or us over there. We've got just one question," Jon texted.
"Are we still eligible to make you cum?"
I'd been home three weeks from the last underway prior to deployment when I got that message. I was on leave, partaking in a 16-day break of which it was day four, when Jon sent me the message at 9 p. m....

Chapter 1
It was another typical Sunday night, and I found myself bored again at work. Where I worked was a cheap hotel, the CozyStay Lodge on the outskirts of town, a few miles down route 12. It was a terrible first job for a kid my age, being only 18, but my parents insisted I get a job right after high school and they were the first place to hire me....

It was 9:00AM on Saturday morning. It had been two weeks since Colette saw Rianne. Two weeks since that unexpected experience with a good friend. Two weeks since an innocent meet-up for relationship advice turned into lustful sex between two women. And she couldn't stop thinking about it.
She's masturbated multiple times thinking about it. Her mind also wandered more than once to what other kinky things she might want to do with Rianne knowing the "friends with benefits" barrier had been broken. Or for t...

For once, the apartment actually felt pretty cool. Kicking off her shoes in the hallway, Mel retreated to the kitchen/living room to grab the bread and butter from the fridge. Her heart almost skipped a beat when she realized what she thought was a pile of blankets on the couch was actually Michael, asleep.  ...

Guilt. It had been the predominant feeling for him the past 48 hours. On Saturday, Brendan had texted Lauryn, met her at her place, and ended things. She cried. Asked why. He blamed work, stress, anything but the truth. The truth was, he couldn't stop thinking about one of his players. And not in the way a coach should. They agreed to keep coaching together, him trying to appease her, her holding out hope he'd change his mind....

Part 7 - Life goes on!
So at 38 years old I am pregnant! and by a man 27 years older than me - in fact an old age pensioner and old enough to be my father!
But I suppose not unexpectedly considering the all-consuming sex we had enjoyed to bring it about.
God, I was actually pregnant with Donny's baby....

Hi all! Sorry for the delay. I'll be publishing more parts again after a taking short break. I've decided to bundle multiple chapters into this (and future parts) to keep the story flowing and get closer to the conclusion; which should happen in around two more installments.
For those who want to jump in without reading all those previous parts, I've decided to include a quick recap:...

Summertime
I started dating a girl over a year ago who was nice at first, but I was losing interest. She was getting fat and starting to be a pain in the ass. I decided to let her go and find a good dating site. I joined one and set up my profile with pictures and waited. My headline read, "Seeking Love, Lust and Trust". I began getting a few messages from some of the woman but none I was interested in....

Obscene (M4F)


Full Tags: [M4F] Obscene [D/s] [cock sucking] [throat fucking] with [breath play] [fingering] [restraints] [aftercare] [praise] [tied down] [multiple listener orgasms] [pussy slaps] [taste yourself off my fingers] [fucking] [feral]


Bound and spread wide, you’re nothing but mine to take. I feel your pulse racing, your breath trembling, and it only feeds my hunger. You don’t get to rush this you’ll obey, you’ll endure, and you’ll crave. Every inch of you is mine to command,...

Author's note: This is an illustrated (no nudity), group-sex, unconventional, psychological matriarch fantasy that's most appropriate for those who understand and appreciate the powerful dynamics (and sometimes insanity) of those siblings who are driven to please their demanding mother. I hope you appreciate Part 1 of this story. I thank Literotica member, author, and photographer BeyondBoudoirPhoto for the photographic image that complements the story's text. I also thank Literotica Editors Roftlheory and ...

Unwind Chapter One: The Lingering Touch of Morning
Curran stood at the back door, coffee warming his hand, only the soft spill of the waterfall into the pond stirred the morning's quiet stillness. He wore his favourite robe - deep navy silk, loose and open - and nothing beneath. His skin was smooth, freshly shaved that morning - a quiet ritual that left him bare, clean, and aware of every breath. The soft weight between his thighs gleamed with a subtle sheen, catching the shifting light....

She leaned down and gave my aching cock a single flick of her tongue.
And I felt it.
The unmistakable, cool scrape of metal.
A tongue piercing.
The tongue that left marks.
My body jolted.
I knew that tantalizing sensation too well -- I'd had eager sluts with pierced tongues suck me off before. The feeling always drove me wild....

There was a slight breeze on the intercoastal and it was a balmy tropical night. It was full dark, the moon just a sliver in the sky.
I was naked, bent forward, with leather handcuffs on and fastened to the iron railing on Sir's 17th floor balcony overlooking the Intercoastal waterway. I gripped the iron bar and rested my head on it. There were leather cuffs on my ankles, clipped to a spreader bar that kept my legs far apart. The only thing I was wearing was my slave collar. The lights on most of the hun...