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."...

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....

I used to hate diapers, not all diapers just the ones I had to wear growing up. I wore diapers my entire life because of a very weak bladder, In fact I had never really grown out of them like most normal boys.
And boy did I get teased for it.
All through school mom insisted that I participate in phys ed like all the other kids so my diapers were always on display. At least mom allowed me to wear pullups on days when I had to go to the gym instead of my normal diapers that crinkled when I walked....

Every morning the husband wakes up at 6:30 AM. He is a corporate executive. 6 feet 2 inches tall. Buff, macho, hairy, and incredibly virile. His bottom gay wife (Lucas) wakes up every morning at 6 AM and prepares for when the man of the house will awaken. The wife makes sure he is clean and lubed and ready. Because when husband wakes up his 7 inches long and thick curved cock is hard as a rock. It needs to be serviced. And a good wife like Lucas has his holes ready and waiting to pleasure his husband....

All Characters Are 18
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It had been a whirlwind final six weeks of high school. From coming out as a trans girl that's into guys to having my childhood best friend and high schools most popular guy become my love interest, everything became all gas, no brakes....

I have received all kinds of comments about the first one, anonymous comments usually are not constructive, but I also received some good constructive criticism and I'm trying to do better, but don't hold out to much hope. I know it was long, this one is a little shorter, I have 3 more chapters and I'm working on chapter 7. The next part will probably move to a different category after this, I haven't decided yet...

Hunter woke up to his planner's alarm. He was at the foot of Shawnee's bed in only a bra and G-string. Was all that just a dream? He raised his head and saw Shawnee sound asleep. He was glad she was alright. Scanning the room, he saw Lily also in her bed. It all felt so real. The infirmary, the music, the collapse of Shawnee in the hall--but it had to be a dream. He had to know, but he didn't want to wake up Shawnee. He quickly took a gander at her planner for the day. Luckily they have a class together tod...

"Holy fuck!" Lexie exclaimed as she flicked through the slides on the tablet. 'Look' was all Aaron had said as he handed it to her. Of course, he didn't tell her it was filled with potential clients. Each slide was a different client, a different monster from folklore. Each of them had applied to spend a night with her. There were at least two dozen applicants....

Mr. Nilou chuckled at her outburst and Makayla blushed. The man was amused by her behavior, thankfully, but that didn't stop the girl from feeling embarrassed.
She stayed perfectly in place as the man resumed their kiss, this time it was less sloppy and more gentle. The intimacy was still there if not increased with how caring he behaved....

I woke up on a Saturday. It was hot, stifling hot. Hot enough to boil the hair off a gorilla.
This particular Saturday started off like most of my recent weekends; I got up early to mow the lawn because it would be way too hot by 10:00. Chores were impossible while the sun was up in the summer.
There was no hint this day would be special in any way; like most days since my wife had left me for her best friend. Neither of had ever imagined she would discover her lesbian side one day, but she did -- fou...

Chapter 5:
The Closet Door
I stared at my screen for a solid minute before I finally hit send.
Me:
"Hey... what time should I come over?"
Her reply came a few seconds later.
Katherine:
> "9. Come to the back gate. It'll be unlocked. He'll already be inside."
My heart kicked.
She'd already set it up....

[Sorry for the long gap, let's jump right back in.]
A snap rings out as he caps the bottle of lube. My hole, literally up in the air staring right at him, puckers in anticipation. From my view, I can see him smile. From this mirror angle, he looks tall and huge up behind me. It's so hot being able to see him like that....