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The shower had felt like heaven. His muscles were a little bit sore, although probably after a good night of sleep he would be recovered, but now he had to focus his mind in the meeting.
He needed to give a good impression, not the crazy bitch vibes that he was giving. His clothes weren't helping at all. He had to cope with the clothes that they had left for him in the room. His clothes? Lost in the sexual dungeon and to be fair, Thomas didn't remember what he was wearing when he came to this building. W...
Back to Black is an interracial tale written in 5 parts (all finished) which will be released to Literotica as I edit them.
I've gone back to this story several times in the last couple of years, changing the characters and the storyline, mostly because I wasn't sure where to take it. However, in the end it was splitting it into 5 parts that actually helped me finish it....
2. Sarah
A soft light broke through the clouds and beams of sunlight coloured the sea close to the horizon. Sarah broke into a smile. She'd often thought you couldn't buy a feeling like this. It had been a good five months since they had chosen to make the move down to the coast following a near two decades in London. Swapping a Hackney ground floor flat with a spacious period property by the sea in Ramsgate had always been a no brainer to her given her love of the coast that originated from her childhoo...
I remember the look in your eyes as you walked over.
You were terrifying.
But really, it wasn't my fault.
You'd left me alone, which was never a good idea, and I was innocent enough that I couldn't be 100% sure that the man running his hand along my thigh wasn't just being friendly.
Or, at least, I wasn't sure until I saw that look....
My name is Aarav and I'm 29 years old, married to a beautiful woman Rhea. She is 21 years old and we have a one year old son Ishaan.
It was the middle of the night. Our bedroom was dark except for the faint glow of the night lamp in the corner. I was laying shirtless in nothing but a boxers on my bed. Beside me, my wife Rhea sat up slightly against the bed frame, her long black hair loose, one arm cradling my little son Ishaan, who nursed peacefully on her breast....
As I walk up to the salon, my nerves are tingling with anticipation. I am super nervous I am finally going to meet you and I know that we will be alone. I made sure to take the last appointment of the day. I walk into the salon, and you are finishing with a client. There is one other stylist there, and she is just waiting for you to be done with my haircut so she can leave....
read in full"Damnit, they're running late, apparently stuck in traffic." Tim called into the bathroom, pacing the room.
"Are you nervous? You seem more stressed about this than usual." Ashley responded as she carefully braided her hair.
"I am," he chuckled, "simply it's been awhile since I've done anything like this and usually it still feels like that leap of faith type of thing."...
When you hit a low moment in your life, you always look back on the good times to remind yourself that things will get better. That low moment was now, right now. I thought I found love, the love of my life. I was sure she was the one, it was all meant to be. And yet, I was so wrong. After only a year of being married, she told me she was leaving. Just like that, it was over. It was a painful experience that was going to be with me forever. But I couldn't let it take over my whole life. I still had so much ...
read in full"It smells like sugar in here. Did you burn your caramel?"
Nothing could startle her with such joy.
No hello, no I'm home, just the sudden sound of a new voice in her home, just behind her suddenly at the threshold between the kitchen and the dining room.
Yelp of shock escaped her.
Petite body ducked around her mixing bowl....
CHAPTER TWO
βOh my God.β
Scott took his seat next to Ali at the front of the Antiquities lecture hall.
βSay more.β Ali challenged.
βI kind of have to. This is a red letter day. I mean, Aliβs wearing a skirt.β
Ali felt ridiculous. It shouldnβt be that embarrassing to wear a skirt. But the fact that sheβd normally eschew anything other than pants made her change in style today, however small, a big deal. She wished her friends would just ignore it. But how could they? Ali never wore skirts....
Lau had arrived in London seven months ago as an international student at UCL. She was from Vietnam and although she spoke very good English it had taken her a while to adapt living in a new country. She has started to feel more confident now though and tonight is going to be a another big step for her. Tonight will be her third date with an English guy and she had been told what was expected on the third date in western culture!...
read in fullDevon Saylor, former high school royalty and current micro celebrity, has been catching up with me for the last hour and I still don't know exactly why he called me. He sits beside me on my couch and laughs at the look I'm giving him. "What?"
"Nothing. I just never thought I'd see you on my couch."...
6th Chapter in the Series: Thick Wife Becomes Cam Girl
Chapter 1:
Lily is meeting with one of her best friends, Jasmine. Lily constantly stressed about money, bills, and lack luster sex life is spilling it all out to Jasmine. Jasmine is hesitant to say anything but finally tells Lily, that she is actually very financial secure and living a very comfortable lifestyle thanks to a side job she does, being a cam girl....
The knock on the door brought a grin. Erica had gone to see her friend Carys and do some Christmas shopping (a married lesbian with two adopted boys -Erica has slept with Carys and her wife, but I've not - very much lesbian and not bi) and her sister Alice had taken our kids for a day out to the local Winter fair. It was all quiet at home, and I'd been eagerly anticipating the knock on the door....
read in fullIn this story, you attend an appointment with a salesman at the Young & Montgomery Medical Innovations center regarding their ZIP-IT technology: a safe and reversible procedure that seals the vulva shut, preventing access to both vagina and clitoris. The story is told in second person; other characters in the story perceive the reader as a woman. 5k words, very dark story rating. (Please read warnings - I almost rated this one erotic horror.)...
read in full"Mom! Please, just... UGH!"
"Oh, sweetie. Don't be so difficult. I promise you there's nothing to be embarrassed about and once we hit up Martha's stall you'll feel a thousand percent better. Now, come along."
The mother and daughter duo wove their way carefully through the crowds of the farmer's market. Now, at the height of the noon summer day, the market was bustling and people from all over the region had come in for fresh produce and artisanal goods made fresh and local. However, the two had no t...
The sun had fallen below the horizon, leaving only a dim crimson glow in the sky. Inside my house, only barely out of sight from the front windows, I was fellating my fuck buddy feverishly. I could just make out my buddy's naked silhouette with what little daylight there was left. My place was absent of noise. It was so quiet I could hear distant traffic. Meanwhile, buddy was sliding through my lips, over my tongue, and down my throat so seamlessly that I wasn't gagging. It wasn't until he picked up the pac...
read in fullAll characters included in scenes of sexual activities are over the age of 18.
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LUKE
Luke woke up early in the morning, he barely slept all night as he thought about how today would turn out. His heart was pounding with anticipation, excitement and a bit of fear.
He wore his uniform and set off for college. It took him almost an hour to get to the campus by bus and when he reached, there were many students around, some looked at him but most paid no attention. Nothing was unusual or o...
(This my first attempt, definitely open and encourage feedback)
I entered the convenience store and a bell rang as I made my way through the glass door. The fluorescent lights above me buzzed and I selected an aluminum neon colored can containing whatever mystery chemicals make up an energy drink. My pale slender fingers, with short black polished fingernails wrapped around the cold can and as I turned towards the counter, in my path there was a tall woman dressed in baggy black denim jeans, held up by a...
Travelling was her first love and photography second, the reason for Kaira Sinha to opt travel-photography as her mainstream career option. She didn't like the idea of traveling by flights. Meeting strangers and getting to know them was her hobby. Hence she preferred traveling by train despite the long hours. She had a long list of 'Train Friends', the people whom she befriended on a train journey....
read in fullJack and Jan fuck and suck each other but really love to watch each other get fucked.
Jan and Sharon her best friend scissor their pussies nearly raw. Sharon's big clit looks like a miniature penis and is large enough to penetrate Jan's hot pussy. Jack loves watching then and is dying to do Sharon....
A girl with long red hair and emerald green eyes and dressed simple, with jeans and a white shirt has just push a doorbell, she's Helen, a 26 years old girl with a big smile is waiting for someone.
She's standing in front of the door waiting for Mike to open, after 3 weeks of just chatting on the phone she will finally know him in person....
The continuing story of my previous wife and a fun night of her choosing. After my previous wife had agreed to me letting her be used by strangers she decided that she would like to control the night for herself. The topic was brought up over breakfast and was a complete surprise to me but sounded very exciting. The plan was for us to go out and she would choose a guy that she wanted to take home for the night. The chosen night soon arrived and my wife dressed as sexy as I had ever seen her. She was wearing...
read in fullParadise Lost-
But not Forgotten
With a few strokes of the keyboard and a stab at the enter key, the real world around me fades into nothingness.
I open my weary eyes and look around. A feeling of sorrow begins to set in. It's all the same as I remembered it... imagined it... but yet... different. Before, there was a sense of anticipation and wonder at what I might discover on my visits here. This land of illusion and make believe. A place where wishes, dreams and fantasies coalesced into a reality...
My wife has a huge store that she runs. It is a Home Front Store, with nine departments, Men's ware, women's ware, hard ware, drugs, home equipment, office equipment, heath equipment, sex equipment, and a huge kitchen aid department. And each department has a department head. Seven of them are men and the other two are women. She is very busy running the show....
read in fullI've been meeting Mike multiple times a week over the past month, parking up in his car kissing wanking and me sucking his brains out.
It was a Sunday, we went out to watch the hurling match and after a few beers we decided to head back to Mike's place. We arrived back and immediately we started kissing stripping as we stumbled into the living room....
{ALL PERSONS AND CHARACTERS IN THIS AUDIO ARE 18+} Oh Honey! Did you have a bad dream? Mommy can make you feel better! {breast worship, fucking, mommy talk, praise}
Mommy's Boy Has Bad Dream by Pen15max29
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No Regrets
This is the first story I've written in over 20 years and only my second story here. Hopefully, my ability to write and use of grammar have improved. I look at the lack of understanding of grammar in my previous story in horror.
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It was with a jolt that Zoe woke, her head thumping with the music ... where the fuck was it coming from?...
He knew she was ovulating this week, so he planned out a special surprise for her. One that he knew she was going to love. He stuffed handcuffs, lube, a butt plug, and a gag into his backpack before shoving it in the car and running upstairs to get her.
She jumped when he tapped her shoulder. "Geez, babe. You scared me."...
The next morning, the world was still spinning. The eggs were gone, but the chat--Jamal's favorite word now, "the chat"--was alive, carnivorous, hungry for more.
Annie didn't sleep, not really; she drifted on a tide of shame and adrenaline, alternating between hours of staring at the ceiling and hours of scrolling through the anonymous DMs that filtered into the sissy stream's tip jar. She was famous now, in the exact way she'd once spent years online praying she'd never be....