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"I am sorry," said the man with the gorgeous red hair, but Brandi didn't understand why. He was making her feel so good right now, stroking and petting her all over with delicate pale fingers that seemed to be able to caress each and every one of her nerves individually, and she couldn't imagine anything but pleasure whenever she looked into his jade green eyes and sank into their strangely iridescent depths. He didn't have anything to feel guilty about as far as Brandi was concerned. Frankly, she was hopin...
read in fullROUTE 66 RURAL MISSOURI
THWOP-THWOP-THWOP-THWOP-THWOP
The sound bounced off the walls of the truck stop bathroom, like there was a club next door with the bass turned all the way up. To a steady rhythm...
THWOP-THWOP-THWOP-THWOP-THWOP
A man in his mid 40s was dripping in his own sweat, his 7 inch cock glistening like a well lubed piston in and out of a tight pink hole, surrounded by a light coating of dark brown hair, damp and matted with bodily fluids.. His stomach, that of a man who clearly dr...
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Welcome to a night where control isn't just surrendered it's ripped away. This is the story of Amela, a woman used to being in charge, and one man who knows how to take that power from her and use it to drive her wild. Here, CNC is mixed with pleasure. Every gasp, every slap, every breathless word is a dance between risk and trust, where pleasure and power collide in the dark. You're about to step into Amela's most secret fantasy a world where she can finally lose herself, and Stefan can sh...
Thanks to Gamblnluck for allowing me to write in the world of his excellent Slave Camp and Gotta Pay the Piper stories(if you haven't read them you should, both because they're very good and because it will help you understand the setting.
Thanks also to Ogshadowraven for inspiring me to try writing....
Copyright Β© [2025] [SinFantasy]. This novel is entirely a work of fiction. The names, characters, and incidents portrayed in it are the work of the author's imagination. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, events, or localities is entirely coincidental. The author reserves all rights. No part of this story may be reproduced, transmitted, stored, or reused, in any form or by any means, electronic or mechanical....
read in fullLa Première Fois
By Dawn R
The things I learn on our first family holiday in the South of France
From the first encounter I was aware of his eyes roving over me with an undisguised delight as he spoke to my parents. We were on vacation at the little village where had rented a 'gite' about twenty kilometres South of Narbonne. My parents had rented it for almost the whole of July. I think they assumed they would be part of a small community of like-minded Brits but the 'gite' was actually quite isola...
Usually working management is a pretty boring job. But my newest managementΒ job is anything but boring. But I'm getting ahead of myself. My Name is Thomas, I've been working management for the last 20 years or so. I'm definitely on the older side of forty with a bit of a beer gut. My graying hair was still there but noticeably thinning. Overall I'm still decent looking but my heart breaker days are far behind me. But what I lack in good looks I apparently make up in luck....
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You've just come home from your third bad Tinder date this year, and you're starting to get discouraged... Your roommate, a sweetheart catgirl who's been your best friend since you guys were young, is starting to get tired of seeing you come home sad and dejected, so ...
While Brandy didn't like the fact that she would be rooming with a stranger for this conference, she couldn't turn down the opportunity to get away for a few days. The past few months had been long with classes as well as some personal things. She keeps her personal life very hidden as she didn't want it to affect her work life. Brandy hasn't told anyone at her school, but she is a lesbian, and has been since college. It took her a few years to come out to her parents who were a lot more supportive than she...
read in fullAuthor's Note: This story is based on fiction, and all characters are 18 years of age or older. The setting for this story takes place in the early 2006 when MTV was in its prime as the source for musical information. Those of us who have ever fawned over a celebrity will appreciate a story like this, and I hope you are able to immerse yourself in the fantasy. I would like to thank the various editors who have also taken part to make this story what it is today, including 29wordsforsnow. A very special than...
read in fullLove, Laughter, and Lived-In Spaces
It's a bright Summer morning, the kitchen is filled with sunlight. Alex, Chase, and Andrew are gathered around the table nursing steaming cups of coffee as they slowly ease into the weekend.
Alex, a slender man in his mid-twenties with a neatly trimmed beard, clears his throat and makes an unexpected announcement, "Hey guys, I have some really big news. I accepted a job offer across the country in the mountains. It's a huge opportunity for me, but, unfortunately, it...
My hobby is nature photography. Sometimes I'd go bush and sometimes out into the country looking for interesting things to shoot. On this particular day I was taking photos in the local suburbs.
Next to our local library a couple of buildings had been pulled down. The sites had been converted into a car-park with long-term intentions to build an office building there. At the back of the area a brick wall hadn't been completely removed, probably because it abutted another building and they wouldn't want t...
Author's Note: If you are an historian especially of the Medieval Period of Europe and the Middle East please do be aware that I have taken some serious liberties with all sorts of things, especially the time the story is set in, the people, the battle tactics and the politics so please accept this as a work of complete and utter fiction and not a new and butchered version of Medieval history. Thanx...
read in full"Hey, what's your favorite movie?" Alex asks.
My tone is incredulous. "What?"
"What's your favorite movie? Alex repeats. His soft hair is stuck to his forehead with sweat.
I'm on my back with a pillow under my ass and my legs on Alex's shoulders. Indicating the spot where our bodies join, I grunt out, "You ask as though it's normal to conversate while fucking."...
The Maid
Chapter 2
A month has passed, and I seem to be tending to the needs of my mistress.
I seem to help her each day with her treatment. Pulling the blue circular device out, letting her suckle me, or lately I have been commanded to touch my quim during the treatment.
My father writes me a monthly letter, informing me of the coin he receives and advising me to remain humble to maintain my position. He tells me to work hard and attend church....
My girl friend was having sexual relations with her uncle Joe, Joe has sexual relations with her mother, her father is OK with this. I am about to start having sex with her mother.
In the bedroom they stood together, June put her arms around his neck as they passionately embarrassed. June stood back and removed her dress, bra and panties. Brad could not believe his eyes, June always wore baggy clothes. Naked she had a trim body, same height and build as her daughter, but slightly larger breasts and well ...
Authors Note
The Elevator is a story about silence, tension, and everything that's never supposed to happen--but does anyway. It's raw, messy, and unapologetically taboo. If you're drawn to stories where guilt and desire blur, where love gets twisted and nothing stays clean, then this one's for you....
The conversation
If Mary lived to be a thousand, she didn't think that she would have ever expected the conversation that her husband, Ken, dropped on her that Thursday night.
Mary was doing dishes. A normal thing, done every day. Ken was leaning against the opposite counter sipping from his scotch glass. Mary wondered, idly, what was on Ken's mind. He wouldn't normally stand around like he was that night. But it wasn't a big deal. She assumed he'd speak when he was ready....
Mom lends a helping hand
"So Mrs. Franklin, I wanted to discuss a few things privately before you drove your daughter to her home. Now, as discussed last week, while Ava's accident was very serious, her recovery is going surprisingly well, she has sensation in both her lower and upper extremities. Even though we currently have her body immobilized, we are as certain as we can be she will be able to walk unsupported again in a couple of months, and if she has the proper care and physio we think she ha...
Author's Note
Some stories ain't clean. Ain't soft. This one came from a place of pressure--two people with too much history and nowhere to put it.
It's not about morals. It's about moments. Quiet ones. Fucked up ones. The ones you don't talk about but can't forget.
Appreciate you for reading. If you made it this far, you already know it's deeper than lust....
Emmy pulled up the gravel driveway of her Mom and stepdad's new country cabin. It was an absolute pain in the neck to get there. A 6-hour drive from her apartment in the city, Emmy was desperate for a drink and a hot bath.
Emmy was stretching her legs in the driveway when she heard a flirtatious whistle and a laugh coming from the top cabin balcony....
My mom has been a stripper my whole life. She started stripping as soon as she turned 18, and she got pregnant soon after. Apparently my mom was stripping right up to her second trimester, then she took some time off and was right back at it. She has also never kept this life secret from me- she's 37 now and looks like a 20 year old- her self care regiment is fantastic and she has always been a great earner....
read in fullGhosmoure Saga: Discovery
Chapter 1
*-*-*(Author's Note: I'd like to say thanks for taking the time to read my work. I did not expect this opening chapters to be this long but here we are. I had to split the first chapter into two because it reached to 7,000 words and these opening chapters would set up the story and character dynamics, with the smutty chapters showing later as the story progresses. Also, this would be a slow burn smut, I'm afraid this won't have a quick fix of fucking...
Deep in Kansas
by capta
Part 2 - Dead Silence
The fox gaped at Amanda for what seemed like five minutes.
"You weren't kidding." The fox was stunned.
Amanda frowned. "I'm not someone who'd crack jokes."
"I-I'm" A stutter. "-sorry. I just found it so hard to believe. Since it'd mean you were so much larger than any anthro I've seen with the leviathan gene, and they were all huge." The fox stopped. "Was I ever wrong? You've defined what it means to possess the gene. The fact that ...
Author's note: This is a direct continuation of 'Chapter 13: Dreamstone' as it is currently published. I'm publishing this seperately because, editing an existing work takes a lot longer in Literotica to get published. This way the eager amongst you get to read this sooner. When the original Chapter 13 gets updated with the complete version in a few weeks, I'll be removing this chapter....
read in fullLater that night
Sam is laying on her bed in her pajamas. She was busy reading a book. Today was different. Usually most days would be average or mundane but today was definitely a new experience for her. She didn't know how she felt about being tickled, when asking her mom, all she said was. "I'll tell you later tonight about it." Looking at her phone, she saw that it was 8:38 and yet heard nothing from her mom since dinner....
A true story...
Growing up I did not have a lot of friends. Turning 18 and graduating from high school was an exciting time of great anticipation for me. It was during that summer that I finally enjoyed some sex, although not what I was dreaming about.
My neighbor, Joe, a slovenly guy, sloppy and with no muscle tone, would come by and hang out sometimes. He was kind of bossy and liked telling me what to do. "Get this, fetch that, let's do this or that," he would assert, and I, happy to have a friend, ...
Becoming a B. O. Cleaner
It all started when I was a gas station clerk. It was 93 degrees outside on a summer day. It was pretty slow but then someone came in, a woman in construction gear.
She has these overalls on over a white t shirt, totally covered in dust and concrete it seemed. Despite the overalls, it was clear she had a tight body with a little muscle on her. She had wavy, blondish brown hair with these gorgeous dark blue eyes. Her nose was a bit pointy, with a septum piercing and a mole next...
"Can I tell you the truth?" she asked softly, nervously.
"Sure," I said. "Tell me anything." Softly stroking her long, dark, natural locks and loving the feel of her naked, black skin cuddled up to me.
"I'm embarrassed to say this... but I want to try eating some pussy. I think I would be good at it," she said slowly....
It was a beautiful day on campus for a walk home from class. But the weather was the furthest thing on Brandi's mind as she followed the sun-drenched sidewalk back to her dorm. She couldn't help but feel nervous. Brandi hadn't seen Jill since helping her out before spring break. Brandi took a deep breath and prepared for whatever awkwardness or remorse Jill may harbor in the aftermath. She tried to tell herself that blowing Jill's boyfriend was no big deal. After all, Jill did ask her to. But everybody know...
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