Cindy was shocked when when she woke next to Jimmy in a big soft bed. At first she thought she was dreaming. The last thing she remembered was falling asleep in her bed in the trailer. Yet here she was laying in a great big bed next to the only man that had never abused her. She didn't dare move. She was afraid to wake him and end this peace she felt wash over her. Memories of their time together with Patricia came flooding back. The happy times and the sad. She remembered how Jimmy would hold her when she'...

It has been a day since the last interesting adventure. Lex was still walking funny, calling Will a pain in the ass to everyone's confusion. The Tomboy was too embarrassed to tell anyone what happened. Firstly, she lost a fighting game to Will. Secondly, he took her anal virginity because of her loss. It was not something she was willing to share. So Lex just walked around with a slight limp. Grumbling to herself and giving Will the stink eye. He couldn't help but enjoy the very entertaining situation....

I work at a finance firm. When I'm not writing stories or hitting the gym, my brain's buried in numbers. Honestly, those are the three things that make up most of my life right now: gym, writing, and spreadsheets. Yeah, I know. Weird mix. But it is what it is.
Work's been chill lately, though. And some of these guys I work with? Let's just say they're the reason this story exists....

Zane had to hold back a laugh as he walked into Claire's office the next day. Bingo. Bullseye. It looked like he had scored a direct hit.
To the untrained eye, it might look like the lovely, confident woman behind the desk had the same dismissive expression of hate and disgust she had always worn when looking at Zane. But he knew better. There was an obsessive edge in her eyes now. Claire still hated him, but after he had questioned her choice in men, she also felt like she had something to prove. An axe...

Driving back home, he cashed the check but kept the money thinking about what he was going to spend it on. It was a lot of cash, but there was the thought about how his luck was still there for the day. He thought about lottery tickets and then about how he did today, wondering if his luck was all used up....

I'm Garry Hollister, I work for a old friend of my fathers. He gave me a job when I returned from college to help my dad in his business. One day I was cleaning the far end of the antique store when I heard a crash, I ran forward and found Henry dying. He pointed to his desk and told me to open a letter he had sitting on top. I called an ambulance first, then put the envelope in my pocket. Henry passed away and I opened the envelope, inside was a legal form turning everything Henry owned to me. There was a ...

Author's Note: The Sensory Duel - Mallorca can be read on its own, but the story carries more than just a few echoes of The Sensory Duel--the night that first awakened something between Olivia and Jake.
Reading that earlier encounter may enrich the experience--but either way, you're exactly where you belong....

Hello,
Thank you for stopping by.
My stories are generally created after I find an interesting image or group of images elsewhere and basically a story just pops into my head based upon that image or group of images. I wish I could include the images with my story, but as they are not mine it is against the rules even though the image creators gave me permission to use the image as long as they get credit for it. Again, the rules as I understand them say otherwise. But I think my stories can also stan...

Karen: 'A middleclass girl or woman who is self-centred, overly entitled and excessively demanding and uses their class privilege to demand their own way.'
Chapter Two -- Cinderella
Alex knew that her ruse was up. The Karens, their boyfriends, Mitch Bellingham, and who knows who else had seen her at the country club and had witnessed her transformation from Plain Jane to chic nymphet. When she arrived at school she saw The Karens staring at her when she removed the stylish fur-lined coat she wore to k...

The hallway stank of stale beer and cheap vape. Rehearsal had been a nightmare. Friday morning class would come soon enough. Climbing the three stories to my apartment, every nerve ending screamed for the sweet silence of my mattress.
To my chagrin, the hallway was a war zone. The thudding pulse of laughter and remixed Dua Lipa roared from the apartment across from mine. What's worse were the shadows loitering in the doorway. The last thing I needed right now was to get stuck in a conversation with a dru...

One of the fringe benefits of living at the Home was the food. Mom employed a lovely woman, Lila, who had skin the color of lightly creamed coffee and a face that retained a hint of her African ancestors. Mom always referred to her as a "mulatto," but later, when I learned that "mulatto" was an old term for a half black-half white person I thought that the antique term "quadroon" or maybe "octroon," terms that indicated one-quarter and one-eighth negro respectively back when such things mattered, would have...

THIRTY-ONE 'Wilson's Farm'
We move smoothly along the highway, through light traffic. You are driving, my hand rests on your thigh, feeling your muscles move encased in your tight jeans. Saisha and Charles sit snuggling in the back, eager. They were thrilled to be invited to the Wilson's farm and were waiting on the curb when you backed out of the drive. They scrambled in and we were off....

I received an email from a movie producer who said that they wanted movie rights to two short stories that I authored for Literotica. One was called, Volunteer Work Pays Off, and the other was, Paying It Forward. They offered me $200,000 for both stories. Of course I was interested but I am old, not materialistic, and had enough money to live on. So I emailed back that I would sell the rights under certain terms. One, I would be involved in picking the actresses for the parts. I do not want porn stars but o...

For several years, as she taught various freshman university classes, the first day of school was always a combination of fear, dread, curiosity, hopefulness, and hopelessness. And these were just for her. She knew her students felt the same way.
This year, of course, was no different as she watched the young adults shuffle into her classroom....

I wrote Holiday Job Part 2 in June/July 2023 and here in June/July 2025. I'm revisiting the exact same story but entirely from Emily's point of view. You may want to re-read Parts 1 and 2 again before heading into this. Or you may have some fun reading them against each other, to see the thinking unfold. I've had fun doing this....

Author's Note
This is the next chapter in the final series of the Elysium Trilogy. If you haven't yet, I suggest you read Part 1 and Part 2, although you do not need to have read the previous two parts to be able to enjoy the sex scenes, so don't let the size of this series intimidate you. You are welcome to start here and go back later or simply read the parts you like. If you like what you read here, there's plenty more in the previous two books!...

*****The following story is a work of fiction. All characters in the story are 18-years-old or older.*****
Friday
I walked through the front door of the house and the first thing I did was check the mail. As I sifted through it, I called for my son, Hunter. But there was no answer. I sighed and tossed the mail back in the bin....

After Joey and Kevin left the gym, Coach sat back at his desk while Billy collected himself, making an effort to clean up and be presentable for class.
"Now, Billy," the coach said. "I know you have gym class next period. I'll send for your bag and books from your English class while you wash up in the shower. I know today was a lot for you, and I'm sure your mind is racing about some of the changes you are feeling, so I don't want you to feel rushed or upset. I don't have anyone coming in right now, so ...

In parts 1 and 2 I explained how an English guy ended up working for the American cruise company Carnival, and about my training and placement on my first ship the M S Tropicale. I suggested at the end of part 2 that in the 3rd instalment I'd talk about how my room mate and I Peter ended up shagging 2 sisters in their cabin, which was my first ship adventure, in reality though it isn't a delicious and titillating tale, it was more of a farce, so I'll leave that for another time....

Julie had felt herself fortunate when she went off to college and ended up sharing an apartment with Chloe.
The two dark haired young women wore identical sizes and they frequently shared clothes, they even had very similar voices like sisters do, much to the confusion of everyone who knew them.
One thing they did not share was Chloe's boyfriend, Tim....

It was the worst three days of Belle's life. She had just given herself to the man she loved, and who she knew loved her, adored her immensely. They had barely finished their act of love, and she was still in a state of bliss knowing life was all she could have dreamed of. Then so much had happened so suddenly and before she was able to act, it was all over. She got up just in time to help Jeanne and Lise catch Rhoar as he was shot by a third arrow, and the last looked to have hit him in his heart....

Straight alpha male boy gets in trouble and gets put into a correction centre. He then watches feminisation videos that turn him from straight to gay! If this doesn't interest you please don't read any further. Please don't give negative comments and marks!
Themes of mind control/hypnosis/ sissy clothing/big black cocks/interracial anal/straight to gay....

Yep part 2, From her side, yes it is another long read, it has a lot information repeated, and also a lot of new info, for the people who don't like cars, they don't dominate the text as much. I'm sure a lot of people won't like this or my previous story. NEWS FLASH, I DON"T CARE, I wrote it for me, if one other person likes it, great. I do appreciate constructive criticism. All editing error's are mine....

When I first laid eyes on Patricia I was impressed. I was home from my second year in college. My one-year younger brother Dillon, also home for the summer from his first year at college; he brought her into the back yard where Mom Dad and I were drinking beer on the deck.
Dillon entered with his arm around her thin bare waist. A natural beauty, long brunette hair waterfalling over her bulging bosom. Shapely legs extending from bikini size denim cutoffs....

PART 2.
My solicitor read me the riot act in terms of being reasonable to Jill. I was sitting in her office 4 days post the Sofitel showdown. She knew the entire sad story, although I had sanitised the events of the room. My very firm instructions to her were divorce, clean, quick and clinical.
"Ok I get it" said Sandra, the family law solicitor. Jill has done entirely the wrong thing. I doubt you are blameless, and you are after all, a man" the latter said with a cheeky grin. A little too soon for me...

[So these stories are my first tries, so if I don't give you a polished work, don't be surprised. Also, this is part FOUR. You probably have to read the first three stories to get what is going on. :-) I hope you like!]
THE NAUGHTY EMAIL FUN...
I could not believe how sexual it made me feel. Gracie kept pushing me. Then rewarding me. Each time Mr. P replied to our email, it was like being able to read the secret thoughts of someone. He was a leader in his church and a good man. I would never in a thou...

The corporate blabber rages on with that plastic, manufactured pace companies use to try to both entertain you and convince you that whatever you're doing with your 40+ hours a week is actually worth it.  
My attention is obviously not monopolized by my employer: though my eyes are focused on the screen ahead, my antennas are turned towards the cryptic man sitting nearby. I'm not one for impulsive actions and don't want to rush into something I might regret later; however, the pull towards him is almost ...

Monday
Harry was working at home all day and Olivia's second hypnosis appointment with Doctor Hughes was at 11.00, so they were both around first thing in the morning with neither of them rushing to get out of the house.
Harry was in the bedroom when Olivia came out of their ensuite bathroom after her shower. He smiled to himself about the change that had come over his wife. Here she was again coming out of the bathroom completely naked, showing off her beautiful slim figure....

Though the tornado itself didn't last long, the storms it brought with it have been incessant, not breaking for even a minute.
It's still spring, so temperamental weather is to be expected. But the downpour brings bitingly cold weather and the occasional flash flood. It doesn't bode well for flowers and all that jazz, but Chris has never been particularly obsessed with maintaining his lawn, so he doesn't care....

It didn't take but a week for her to crave that second cock again. I wasn't too surprised as she was already texting him the morning after our first tryst.
The messages started as a post-play check-in. Another green flag for our young lover. Ensuring everyone was satisfied and asking if she enjoyed what happened and if she wanted anything different the next time....