I woke up to the sound of snickering. Not an alarm. Not sunlight. Just two voices: low, bratty, playful; right above me. Brett and Lucas. Laughing. Grinning.
Lucas tossing something small in the air and catching it like it was no big deal. Like this was any other morning in the frat house.
"Rise and shine, pledge," Brett said, already opening my drawer and pulling out a red thong. "Task three's ready."...

The family party was winding down, and the backyard reeked of spilled beer and half-burned barbecue. Kids chased each other with sparklers, and the adults were halfway through stories they'd told a dozen times.
Silvia sat slouched on the patio loveseat -- heels off, lipstick smudged, wine glass still in hand. Her laugh was louder than it should've been. Her blouse had unbuttoned itself one drink ago. No one said anything -- they all knew Silvia....

They were unaware I had entered the room and if it wasn't for the fact time was of the essence I may have watched. Even though it was my wife, I was enjoying what I was seeing. I have read stories where guys said how turned on, they get watching their wife with other guys. Now I know how they felt, my cock was responding to what was in front of me....

It's Friday night Brad is sitting here in the lounge room waiting for his wife to come home from work. Tonight and every Friday night is date night, they have been married 25 years, since their daughter left home 2 years ago they have been going to dinner then dancing.
Brad tried to phone her, but her phone is turned off, he left numerous texts, but nothing. It has been 4 hours past her normal home time and he was getting worried, has she had an accident or what?...

I am Andrew. After meeting in college and falling head-over-heels in love, Maria and I married in our mid-twenties. In our late twenty's we bought our first house. Less than two years later, fate, which seemed to be our friend, struck again when Max and Jane moved in next door. They were about our same age, and we hit it off immediately. We had similar interests and similar philosophies on life. As we got to know each other we spent more and more time together. Eventually, most weekends we would go their pl...

Billy headed to biology class, enjoying the flavor of Paul in his mouth. He was a little bit nervous seeing Joey after this morning but wasn't scared really. He focused on thinking about his new friend Paul and what meeting him tomorrow morning would look like. He thought about how Coach made him feel like a little girl and even spoke to him like that. As he entered class, he sat down in his normal seat and watched as his classmates entered. Kevin nodded at Billy when he entered and went to sit near Joey. I...

*********** Outlaw (III) ************
Two more days have passed. The news isn't good.
"They've searched Bei Liu's and Bi Lang's cabins," Yi reports.
"We've talked to them. As if asking out of curiosity. Your name came up. They're worried. They seem to feel guilty," Yu adds.
"Well, partly they are," Song points out, somewhat resentful of them....

You know that feeling you get when you wake up from sleeping somewhere unfamiliar and you forget where you are and what you're doing? That was how I felt after my night with Val. But in addition to waking up in a strange room, I also had a gorgeous naked woman lying on top of me, and the biggest morning wood of all time. The memories came one-by-one. I was in Val's room. We had sex. And I had a cock. I had a cock! Right now it was digging into Val's hip, who was passed out on top of me. I felt well-rested a...

Sperm Donor 4th Month
Kent was chugging along just fine with his engineering major studies for a few days when he got a text from Bob Walker. Kent, this is Bob Walker, Mary's husband. I'd like to meet you for a drink sometime at your convenience. What's your schedule like?
Bob, I have a morning schedule for most of my classes. Afternoons are basically open with some labs and a lot of study/research time....

Brent kept me pinned to the wall, impaled on his big cock, until every last spasm had shuddered through our joined bodies. He slowly let me down, letting my feet touch the floor before he let go of my ass, and slid his cock out. With my cunt unplugged, I felt the gush as his cum poured out of me, dripping down my thighs. I smiled, another man's cock had flooded my cunt, and I was full of another man's cum, so much cum that it was gushing out of my well-stuffed cunt. I wanted more, I still had my tight assho...

Mower Boy
When I was 12 I started mowing my grandparents yard which was about six blocks away. I used my bike to drag the mower over there to mow. I also figured a way to hang our string trimmer on the mower as I drug it along. My visibility... and somewhat novelty... as a kid pulling a mower on a bike got me some other customers near my grandparents. I was also mowing some yards around out home too, so I had a good bit of pocket money which I was forced to save half of it....

She stands in the doorframe with that red hair in a state of rebellion, like rust lifted in weather, and her green eyes doing their restless dance--glancing, dropping, darting back. She can't be more than twenty, the skin on her face a soft thing still, unhardened by years or bad light. Her legs--long in black leotards that peek above the waist of loose, stone-washed jeans--seem pitched inward, her feet canted like ballet slippers gone slack, the posture of someone trained into quiet contortion....

Tokyo after dark. Satin and smoke. A place where boys become girls, and secrets dress in black satin and sheer nylons.
This is a story of transformation, temptation--and the tender danger of falling in love when you least expect it.
With love and thanks to the wonderful Ms Rebecca Brookes for her generous help and sharp-eyed advice. Do check out her stories--you'll thank me later....

Hi there readers. It's time for my newest fantasy story. I look forward to all your feedback and comments on this multi part story. All characters involved are 18 and over. Enjoy everybody.
MARRIED WOMAN'S ONLINE FRIEND! - PT 1
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My name is Susan and I'm 40 years old from London England, I've been married to my wonderful husband Gregg for roughly 12 years now. I would describe myself as a hard working woman and have made a good career for myself in the...

Forbidden Knowledge


Decius V

In hindsight, it had been a foolish idea from the very start. Like so many such ideas, it began with a few drinks. They were in the common room of the Ivory Tower, a popular drinking spot near the Collegium, just off Regent's Square. Decius Capricius Sallax and his friend Gnaeus Avidius were up late one night, drinking Vestinian reds with Orosian Sarus, a brash young man from the provinces. The three of them slouched in their seats, several empty bottles on the...

Dealing With My Aging Self (Between My Legs)
By. Cynthia Blaine
This story involves bodily functions, especially intimate discussions in some detail of urination and menstruation, so if that is something you don't want to deal with, please read no further. All characters are well over 18.
When my period began to become erratic--yes, I know that it's referred to as "irregular"--I had to accept the obvious fact that I wasn't as youthful as I had considered myself to be. I was in what is called perime...

Miko was born in the Louisiana swamps by a Creole father and a Seminole mother. Her mother named her "Pihchok Miko" which translates in English to "Little Dove".
She may have a Seminole name, but her interest was the Creole heritage of her father. By the time she was ten, she was interested in the black magic of the Creole people of her father. She hung around the priestess in the little village she was raised in deep in the swamp in middle Louisiana. By the time she was thirteen, she was learning the Re...

"Ahh, Tara! Yes, that's perfect!" Arthur heard the bliss-filled cry from Sammi and Tara's room, while padding back to his own, from the bathroom, in the dark of the night.
"It's about fucking time," he thought to himself, pausing briefly to listen to his friends fucking each other, and smiled. "They've been holding candles for each other forever!"...

David White had prepared for this moment for a long time. For months, he had studied the house and the life of the woman who lived inside it.
Sandra Brown was the successful owner of a chain of high-end jewelry stores. She was rich and attractive. On her social media profiles she showed flashes of her luxurious lifestyle and her great looks....

Traci and Greg - more stories part 3
Still Enjoying Married Life.
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New Year's Eve was around the corner, and I asked Traci what she'd like to do since she wasn't on-call this year. "Let's just stay home and have a quiet celebration for the two of us. New Year's is always amateur night when it comes to drunks on the road."...

"The wrong grave! What do you mean?" Jake questioned, his voice far too loud inside the Tarr family crypt.
Phinn shushed him as they heard raised voices outside. Risking a look, he saw a flashlight shining around Jason's grave. However, it snapped off after a few more seconds. Based on the bickering, along with the known dynamic between the Rattigan brothers, Phinn guessed Garth had turned on his flashlight before Floyd ordered him to shut it off. It was the wiser move to attract the least attention; whi...

AUTHOR's NOTE: Author Peggy Sanford (Peggy46} has written a few stories about her naughty adventures. She encouraged other authors to continue the series. She had also given permission to and encouraged other authors to use her name, situation and adventures in any future stories.
Author Walterio took up the commission and wrote a whole series about Peggy and her wild adventures. Those stories were the first I had ever read concerning Peggy, and to be honest, they led to my fascination with her and her w...

Saturday morning Jackie was sitting at the kitchen table drinking her coffee across the table from Chuck. As Jackie looked at Chuck all she could think of was her encounter the day before with Stephen. She was convinced that if she had just a little bit more time she would have let Stephen fuck her,
"Any plans for today," Chuck asked?...

During my visit to Paris for a travel article, I encountered a woman named, Portia. Her elegance was immediately obvious in every graceful movement of her statuesque body. She appeared to be 5' 10", with long legs, slender arms and delicate fingers. Her hair was a rich, raven, split in the middle and falling half way down her back. Her wardrobe didn't quite do justice to her ample boobs, and her beautifully rounded bottom immediately grabbed my attention, making her most striking feature unforgettable. In h...

Coming Clean 1
My new hot young maid gets wet and wild after revealing her dirty little secret... A story of a young woman and a much older man. Fiction, with some elements of real life interwoven, and as much emotional truth as I could muster.
I opened the door to my Edwardian townhouse, in a small Midlands town. I expected to see my usual cleaning lady, Mrs Anderson, a pleasant woman in her fifties....

[Author's note: This is my 100th story on Literotica. It's been quite a ride and I look forward to sharing more naughty stories with you. This one was inspired by a reader who had a fantasy about being seduced by a trans woman. Hope you enjoy!]
I felt good heading into the bar that night. I was newly single and, in my late twenties, felt like I could get back into the dating scene. I'd spent time making sure I was presentable. My six-foot frame fit well into my travel pants and a blue satiny shirt compli...

(Or Madeline Meets Her Biggest Fan)
[Author's Notes: Today a young man on acid realised that all matter is simply energy condensed to slow vibrations, we are all one consciousness experiencing itself subjectively, there is no such thing as life, death is merely a dream, and we are the imaginations of ourselves......

This story is an homage to the brilliant erotic animation by Derpixon.
One Week Later
Valentine was first to make herself at home--her golden blonde hair bouncing as she tugged off her jacket, revealing a blue, midriff-baring crop top stretched tight across her enormous chest and skimpy white booty shorts that barely hid the curve of her ass. She plopped down onto the couch like she owned it. Mari lingered in the doorway, her arms folded tightly beneath her oversized black hoodie which hung just low e...

Let me introduce myself. My name is Sheila and I am a soft butch lesbian. I hadn't dated in a long time and at 75 I decided to make a profile on a woman only on-line dating site. It was all I could do to summon the courage to post a picture and fill out a profile and then hold my breath and see if there was anyone interesting and interested out there. I am attracted to girlie, lipstick lesbians and as I perused the pictures and profiles one woman caught my eye. She was in her 50s, beautiful, sexy and her pr...

My husband Stan suggested a barbecue, it was a warm spring night, and it sounded good, and we invited our immediate neighbors over. Maggie and Alfred Henderson, who lived just to our right, were an older married couple, mid-50s, quiet, friendly, and helpful, and had been married for 30 years. To the left of us lived the Coopers, Julie and Russ. They were both 28, the same age as us....