Keep Him Company was a story concept that a reader requested. After I read their message, I knew I had to write this story! It's super cute and low stakes. It's a bit of a slow burn with a good amount of character development. I hope you enjoy it!
All characters involved in sexual situations are over 18 years old....

The suspense was absolutely killing me.
I had been talking on and off with James for a couple weeks. I had tried a number of times to find someone off of dating apps to meet up with, but everyone seemed either a troll, weird, or just not for me.
We hadn't exchanged nudes at all, which I kind of liked the suspense of, but normal pictures and I liked what I saw, we had a lot of similarities physically and shared a tonne of similar interests....

A Girls Getaway
Megan was going through her checklist making sure she hadn't forgotten to pack anything. The girl's getaway had been planned for months but in classic Meg fashion, she'd waited until the night before to actually pack. They'd booked a cabin in the woods, down on the south coast. It was a stone's throw from the city and all the nightclubs but also a stone's throw from the beach. This time of year there was plenty of fun and mischief for a group of twenty-one year old girls to get into. Conf...

Needing a break from all the books and hours of studying and late night's going over flash cards, I took my Academic Counselor's advice, opting to let my summer be free of classes, notes, test, and school in general.
All of the free time is sort of intimidating so for part of my break I agreed to fill in at the Resort mom's friend is running down in AZ while one of her employees is on maternity leave....

Summer and I had now spent nearly a week together with only a few days left until our inevitable separation.   We toured another property that Thursday evening, before spending the night in her bed. We shared how happy we made each other and how excited we were to move in together. We had another tour planned for Saturday morning and we discussed the options of the previous properties.   I could hear the excitement in her voice,   I could tell she wanted this just as bad as I did....

A fantasy, all characters are 18
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When I was born, my penis announced to the world that my parents had a son. However, in the years that followed, the penis was the only male feature that my little body offered as far as masculine features.
By the time I was eighteen and a senior in high school, everything about my physical body screamed a semi-flat-chested senior girl. My body's muscular structure, my face, everything about me was as androgynous as it could get with...

It had been a few weeks since Nabeela and Tempus had spent the night together. Now, Tempus was almost living there with the 3 of them. It was a Thursday evening, and Eddie and Stella were on the couch, and Nabeela and Tempus were on the other, snuggling all loved up. It was Nabeela who got everyone's attention....

Honey, a 48-year-old deputy headmistress, was having a hectic time at the school. Aside from her usual teaching duties and other tasks associated with her role, she was the primary point of contact with contractors building an extension at the school. Her main contact with the builders was a chap called Dwayne. He looked a bit scary, but as she got to know him, she realised he was friendly and helpful, and the two established a good working relationship. He was tall, black, with a shaved head. Honey had not...

Nita felt the snow under her feet; she heard it crunch as she sped from the gangster's upstate mansion. Richard had told her to flee, and that is exactly what she was doing. The blinding snow made it hard for her to get her bearings. The sound of the explosion, of the mansion going up, from The Spider's rigging of the building's gas line deafened her. The force of the blast hurled her to the ground. Debris, smoke, and heat washed over her. The cold, freezing snow was against her face. Nita prayed that Richa...

The men stare at Sky as she looks up at them as they wait for her to say yes or no. It is more of a formality at this point as they all know what the answer soon leaving her lips will be.
"Drop those pants, I think I need to fuck some cocks," Sky says with a bit of a shook to her herself, how quickly she accepts being the payment....

Chapter 4
By the time we left the apartment, the air had cooled into that perfect early-evening warmth--breezy, but still clinging to the heat of the day. The kind of weather that made skin feel electric.
I wore a slinky black dress Ella had loaned me. It was a little shorter than I'd normally go for, a little tighter--but after everything that had happened earlier, modesty felt almost laughable. Ella, for her part, wore a silky rust-colored slip dress that clung to her like a second skin, a silver ch...

Rachel From the Edge Pt. 13
by G. Lawrence
A tragic event changes everything
As the holiday in Aspen goes terribly astray, Rachel and the Benson family are forced to make important decisions.
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Chapter Sixteen
ASPEN
The private jet landed at the county airport. The Colorado weather was brisk and cloudy with a light snowfall expected by the end of the day. A limo picked Pamela, Rory and Rachel up at the gate. All wore winter coats and scarves....

Serai loved materials collection days. Leaving the habitat in a pressure suit and a bubble car was a rare treat afforded only to the scientists whose research most depended on human discretion during the collection process. Even most medical research was confined to the habitat. Red dirt quickly covered her pressure suit....

Justin is offered a temporary consultant mission to help a large marketing firm lower its environmental impact. It is meant to be a couple of months (bullshit) job and he has no expectation over it... Until Joshua, a former college classmate, suggests he moves into his suburban house for the time of the mission....

Shawn woke with a jolt, the cold press of vinyl flooring beneath his back sending a shiver down his spine. The ceiling above him was high and curved, a smooth dome of seamless white panels that reflected the sterile glow of recessed lights. An endless stream of ivory white was painted across every wall, trapping him into a box of uncertainty. As he sat up, a faint echo followed the scrape of his movements. The room was vast, hollow, and eerily silent....

All you read here is true. Only our names have changed.
These stories are an ongoing diary of Sharon's and my relationship. We live a distance apart, but as with our previous stories loaded to Literotica, we write about our time together. In this write up we are on holiday together to celebrate Sharon's birthday....

Something had been different about the evening but I couldn't put my finger on it. My wife of 12 years still have sex but certainly wouldn't call us regular lovers particularly since we came a family of 3.
But this Friday evening felt different after the trip to the pub, my wife's friend popped in for dinner after work and this seemed to encourage you to indulge a little more than normal despite her friend not drinking. The talk around the table centre on their work gossip and this seemed to fire somethi...

As I looked around the room, the old poker words of wisdom came to mind, "If you are sitting at a table and don't know who the patsy is, then you're the patsy." I was definitely the patsy at this moment.
Standing in front of me and leaning against the ornate nine-foot pool table was the evenings' host, my fiancé's boss, Graham Smith, trying and failing to hide his holier-than-thou smirk. Oh, how I wanted to swing the cue I was holding across that face. But I held my temper....

I started work at H's [a hotel chain I work for as an assistant manager] Miami Beach resort on January 1st. Cheryl and I had our argument and parted ways the following Saturday morning. The apartment I rented in Miami became available earlier than expected so I was able to move in on Monday, January 8th. I was still working the midnight to 8am shift....

Sissy Molly was standing by my bed totally naked, apart from her tiny chastity cage and red 6" stilettos.   She looked so very beautiful standing there, holding the pink double ended dildo in her right hand.
I stood looking at her, taking her whole image in.   Sissy Molly had long wavy blonde hair, blue eyes and a captivating smile, that lit up her whole face, when she smiled.   She was about 180m tall, with a smooth slender figure and real 34C breasts and a peachy bum.   Her tiny nipples and belly butto...

My lovely wife Sam is very much a big beautiful woman, she has gg cup breasts and she doesn't like to wear underwear, except on special occasions. We were on holiday at the coast and we had already been quite adventurous with our love making out in the open.
We had gone down to have our evening meal, then we returned, stripped off and climbed into bed, we watched some television then crashed out, we were worn out from our exertions that day. When I woke up in the morning Sam was lying next to me, naked, ...

Thursday morning. Oscar woke and stretched. His eyes blinked open, taking in a clear blue summer sky. He knew it'd be another hot one in Sydney today, and without bothering to check the weather forecast, he confidently predicted yet another storm in the afternoon. He looked across at the cute boy sleeping on the other side of his hotel bed. As quietly as possible, he extricated himself from the covers. He wanted to get a few laps in at the pool without disturbing the furniture....

I grew up in a nursing home. Well, I didn't actually grow up in it, but it was so much a part of my life I might as well have. I'm not perfectly clear on the background and, honestly, never felt curious enough to find out. But what I do know is that my grandmother and grandfather bought a big house, one of those silver barons' mansions that used to dot Capitol Hill in Denver, and set up shop as a "Nursing Home." Technically, it was a "convalescent" home. Today, you'd probably call it a Hospice Center or som...

Emma and the Professor

Emma nervously knocked on the door of her History Lecturer, Greg Summers. She was expecting an old grey bearded man in a cardigan but was pleasantly surprised when the door opened to see a tall slim man with salt grey hair and a beaming smile.
"Good morning Professor Summers I need to change into your class and I just want to check that you had room?" blurted Emma....

Storyline: You've been hiding your crush on the alpha next door for a while. You remedy it by stealing some of her dirty clothes from time to time because you don't think she notices. But when your most recent sweatshirt doesn't have the scent on it anymore, you decide to risk it and steal another one. Only this time, she sees you......

Whatever could a sissy pageant even consist of? He had to know. Turning his head up to meet Shawnee's eyes, he smiles, remembering what just happened between them, and whispers. "What's a Sissy pageant?"
Shawnee looks over to see if Lily is poking her head out, convinced by seeing her shoes and clothes by the bathroom door that she can safely assume she is actually taking a shower....

Note: Dear Readers, Please share your thoughts and ratings. Because it matters. I recommend to read all the previous chapters to understand the characters better. Cheers.
Chapter 06: The Hidden Flame
The tunic top clung to my body like a second skin, as I cat-walked to my room from the swimming pool. I drawn attention of a few staff who were sincerely doing their night duty. My body still carried the thrill from the pool. My pussy throbbed with the memory of Sam's fingers probing my slick folds. My mi...

Chapter 3: Comfort

This is a work of FICTION, made by and for adults 18+. The following chapter includes depictions of hypersexuality, consensual intoxication (pheromones), sensitive terminology (breasts, fuck), biting, masochism, and clitoral orgasms. Reader discretion is advised.

"Please, finish your dinner. I'm sure you'll need the energy." Solaris took a sip of wine while Vixen turned to the venison, remembering that she was famished; it didn't take long for her to devour the leg and turn ...

You step gently out of the warm bubble bath, taking my hand for support. I wrap your fluffy, white robe around your slender, wet body which is cast in a subtle candlelight glow. Your arm goes around my neck as I lift you off your feet, carrying you to bed.
I lay you down slowly, then kiss you long, our eyes meeting for a moment. Your countenance is questioning, trying to read my mind. I don't respond....

My Introduction to ENF (Part 2)

First, I'd like to thank everyone that read and liked my previous story and those that are following me. I wasn't sure how it would be received since I'm no means a writer or wasn't sure if anyone had any interest in my adventure into ENF. If you haven't read the first story, it may be best to read it since this is a continuation....