Full title: The Suc-U-Bus: A Mobile Semen Extraction Facility
You've been called by the sperm bank you sometimes donate to, because they needed an emergency donation from you. You're quite confused about the urgency and are flabbergasted when a mini bus arrives with large purple lettering Suc-U-Bus on the side. Seems that they now use a mobile extraction station. The lady that comes to get you is very friendly and insistent -and hot!-, so you enter the mini bus, the interior of which is dominated by a so...

I like sex as much as the next woman. Maybe more. I love my husband, our marriage, and our sex life. So none of what happened is because I wasn't happy with my marriage and my husband. I was happy. Don't blame me. None of it was my fault.
My husband, James, and I, Jessie, are both thirty. We met our sophomore year at college. We have been together ever since. Early on, we decided we would be exclusive and monogamous. I have been. I never had reason to doubt James' fidelity either....

Disclaimer: All characters in this story are 18+. They are all ending high school and starting college.
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After that night, we kept talking at School, but Sandra and I were somehow uncomfortable spending too much time together. I felt Lana's "explicit" behaviour with her boyfriend had raised the bar too high for us, and Sandra seemed to feel something similar....

Chapter 80
On Sunday, I woke up untouched. When I got up and went to the kitchen, Jenna said, "Good. You're up. We're out of milk." She waved me over to her, grabbed me when I came over and aimed me at her coffee cup as she jerked me off. As I began moaning, she told me, "Jennifer and I took the next couple days off and we're going to go camping."...

The Italian Stallion
Willywin
Prologue.
Not sure if this is the purpose of a prologue. This is the second story in a series I hope to write that delves into sexual relationships during wartime, they're not about right or wrong, just how circumstances can affect people. This story will have three chapters. I know the anonymous BTB always seem to moan about my endings and no doubt they will moan again, so if you're looking for a BTB then in this instance don't read any further as you might be disappo...

Master almost always included pain when he played with his puppies. Sometimes it was as gentle as a light swat on the ass while he fucked them from behind. This time, he was in a mood though.
He'd come home after a week away and stomped up the stairs immediately. He did not even leash Wren, just ordering him in a stern voice to follow him. Wren did so nervously, tail between his legs instead of wagging like usual. Master was mad at something, and he hoped it wasn't something he had done. He couldn't reme...

Hello! Welcome! I am a little late posting this week due to travel delays. However! Here's this week's story, hope you enjoy it! All characters are mine and over 18 years old.
Skyler had finished his sophomore year at college and arrived home when he decided he was going to drop out. He was 21, had wasted two years at an undergraduate university he discovered he hated and felt utterly directionless....

Nia had had a long week. She lay on her bed in an oversized t-shirt, thinking. She didn't feel great about the guys she had hooked up with. It was like she couldn't help herself. She loved how it felt to be wanted, almost needed. She separated her school and lacrosse self from her party self. At least she tried....

It's been a while since I've written about this group of characters, but this story is next in the adventures of Tonya, Eric, and their very close friends. If you would like to read about their earlier adventures, you can read:
"The Extra Person 01: Watching, Helping (Literotica, Jan 2022)"
"The Extra Person 02: Playing (Literotica, April 2023)"...

Chapter 1
FOUNDLING
The rocks crunched under my boots like bones. A dry sound dampened by the fog slowly swirling across my boots. I didn't know my name but apparently I knew the sound of bones breaking.
A raven's garbled caw echoed from the forest that surrounded me.
Not creepy at all.
If I had a phone I would've called Dr. Ortega and asked her why she sent me to Elvira's Mountain Retreat for Emotionally Unstable Women in the middle of nowhere. But I already knew the answer....

Nick was excited for the summer. It would be his first time having the season as a free adult, no longer required to attend summer camp that the national government required of all Americans until the age of 18. He had just become a free adult and ready to enter the adult world and their summers. He had heard that summers for adults were different, but didn't know any details. The adults in his life were cryptic whenever he asked. So he was both excited and scared of what he could encounter....

[ AUTHOR'S NOTE ]
In a shocking turn of events, balancing school, work, and a social life is not easy. The good news is I had some time to remember I was working on this story. The bad news is I can't promise consecutive updates as I had previously, but if you'll bear with me, I promise to upload as soon as I can....

"Have you ever been tied up?" Evan asked.
Violet's breath caught in her chest, "No."
In dozens of fantasy books, especially the ones about Earth girl slaves on the barbarian world, women were bound, cuffed, left helpless, and at the whim of their masters. Violet had imagined such things, but assumed they were just the workings of fantasy. There were sites online with girls tied, and she had occasionally visited them and yearned, but still assumed it was unreal. To be asked......

Josh and Shelby were climbing into his truck after the concert ended. They were heading back to his hotel. Josh was navigating the traffic exiting the venue's parking lot. Shelby was tipsy from the drinks her and Jess were drinking while Josh and Chris only had a few so they were OK to drive.
"I never realized how high your truck sat up. You'd have to be in a semi or something to see in here, " she giggled as she looked out the window. She immediately turned and dropped her head in Josh's lap. She starte...

THE FIRST TIME. A powerful phrase signifying an important stage in life. Three words embedded in the memories of a person's life changing events. It could be something momentous as your first kiss. Not one from your mother or a friend, but a lover. A kiss could mean anything from a quick peck to a deep French tongue swap. But even this simple act will never be as memorable as your first bareback full penetration followed by an uncontrolled orgasm inside. Every man remembers the first time sinking their dick...

I arrive at my apartment complex all hot and bothered... the woes of being a shifter. There aren't many shifters out there, so it's a little known fact that we need to please both feminine and masculine halves that occupy us. Coming to completion with one half means the other half received all that fun with no outlet. And the more it's denied that release, the more insufferable it gets. Ultimately the body enters a constant state of war until the other half is released from its forced abstinence....

V2 - 'Where the fuck this one been hiding - need to see more of her.' Tick mark.
M6 - 'Might be the best of a real good year.' Tick mark.
B3 - 'This one is made for the Black man.' Tick mark.
M1 - 'Just my type - consider my crew very interested.' Tick mark
S1 - 'Potential for sure but small titties and how's her attitude?'...

The videos Avery sent don't completely calm his nerves, as they aren't inherently soothing. But they'll do as distractions. He feels a bit guilty using Avery's private life as a simple distraction, but then again, is that not always what they use each other for?
The first video is clearly taken after a shower. Her blonde hair is still damp, small ringlets fall around her sun-kissed skin, as she grins as she picks up the camera, letting it pan around her glistening naked body. The video is almost cute, co...

"Holmberg with the pass to center ice..." The masculine voices of sports commentators drifted down the hall as Lynn unlocked the front door to number 99 and stepped into her home. She kicked off her heels and walked down the hall to the living room. A hockey game raged on the TV and Bill and his friends were clustered in the glow like sycophants before an electric idol. Half a dozen beer cans and two chip bowls cluttered the coffee table before them like crude offerings. Bill, Craig, and a rusty haired stra...

It was the middle of the afternoon, most adults would be working or doing something useful with their lives.. But what was I doing?
Rotting away in bed while scrolling away on Tiktok. This was pitiful. This was pitiful and I was pitiful for doing it. C'mon Stewart. You did not go to college to spend your days like this....

Rena sighed and let her gaze drift toward the hourglass in the corner of the classroom. Grains of sand trickled down, steady and slow, marking the final minutes before winter break began.
Around her, students shifted impatiently. The professor's lecture had dissolved into background noise--something about the ethics of necromantic summoning--but Rena had already checked out. Her mind was elsewhere....

In part 1 I came home to see my daughter Amanda crying. She was upset because she was going to miss a mother/ daughter weekend because my wife Lacey had a work emergency and could not get away. She somehow convinced me to dress up and go as my wife. With the help of Lacey and Amanda I made a very attractive woman....

Thank you to everyone for the wonderful feedback to Dan and Violet's continuing story, and my apologies for the delay. As promised, here's the end of the story (at least, all that I'm likely to tell). It's not as long as the earlier parts, but Dan and Violet had some more stuff they needed to do, and I thought I'd tell you about it....

Author's Note: This story takes place before the events of A New Freedom. You don't need to have read any of those chapters to follow along here. This is Stacy's full story from Chapter 3. Enjoy!
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It was a bleak day in the coastal town Stacy called home. A rare inverse of the typically perfect weather the town was graced with. As she sat under the harsh florescent lights in the office building where she worked she felt herself being dragged into a lifeless haze by the gloomy weather outside and the...

Warning – DO NOT listen to this while driving or if you need to be alert. This has been designed to allow you a restful sleep after a wonderful orgasm and embed positive and secure thoughts.
A handsome and mysterious stranger appears on your phone in the middle of the night after you log onto a live hypnotism site. His plan, to make you submit then give you a wild orgasm that will relax you and allow you to sleep....

The afternoon matinees rolled into the first evening shows as crowded waves of people shifted through the building, filling the air with a buzz of anticipation in the lineup to hand over their tickets, or a mix of emotions in the line to the exit. The people leaving Wall-E looked much happier than the ones leaving Indiana Jones, but the crowd became noticeably sour when The Happening ended....

The first time together
By 40somethinginashford
Part One: Arrival
The walk was familiar this time, same quiet streets, same late afternoon warmth. But it felt different now. Lucie's hand in yours gave it weight, a kind of gentle gravity. You'd both been here before, just not like this.
She glanced at you as you reached the door....

Mac and Jo, in their mid-thirties, had been together since the first year of college. Mac is an architect, Jo an interior decorator. Tall, dark, and handsome would describe Mac while Jo was barely five feet, well-proportioned with short blonde hair, almost white.
They were living a charmed life; Mac had inherited the house, and Jo inherited a pile of money. They were very appreciative of their luck and content to drift along together as they were until retirement....

**Author's Note:**
The Unlabelled Tape is a voyeuristic descent into jealousy, lust, and the brutal truths we find when we see someone we love as they used to be. Told from the male perspective, this short is full of conflicted desire - shame, rage, obsession - and the aching need to know. Because once you've seen it... you can't unsee it....

***All characters are over 18 and are fictional. Any resemblance to any real-life persons or situations is purely coincidental.
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Jordan had just walked outside of the party to get some air. He had a beer bottle in his hand and took a few sips as he walked around. He walked by some other people who had the same idea and headed to the pool. It was a cool, breezy evening; he was surprised more people didn't think to come out here also....