15 Days with the Smith Family - Part 4C


Mia and Helen Smith stay to enjoy their holiday


from Mia's perspective.

Day 6 continued
Greg looked at them meaningfully and slowly enunciated, "I think Helen and Mia deserve a nice vacation the most."
"Yes, I agree. I'll go home with Dad. Let's say this is a punishment for my failure in college, haha." Daniel agreed merrily....

Gail looked magnificently strict and gorgeous. Her silver hair was pulled back in a tight bun without a single hair out of place. Her maroon lips and nails were so beautifully severe. Her white silk, full sleeve, square neckline blouse displayed the three row gold chain necklace that held the keys to my restraints nestled in her generous cleavage. Her gold pendulum earrings held golden diamonds on fine golden chains. Her full ankle length soft black leather skirt said 'power'....

The moon had just started to shine brightly in a cloudless sky when Tracy, the city's infamous catburglar was tiptoeing around the abandoned Sterling family residence. This would be a rewarding yet easy haul, as the ultra-wealthy family was on vacation in the Maldives. Between jewelry and incriminating corporate secrets, Tracy would be uncovering a treasure trove of items she could resell on the black market....

It was Sunday night which meant it was time for Sir to check her progress... not ghat hed be disappointed... she was needy and. wet and drippy just like he liked.
Lindsay tried to control her breathing as he nicked her cuffs behind her back. She was standing in the living room, completely naked other than the thin black collar adorning her neck....

My name is Claire, I am 29 years old. You may know me from my previous stories; let me tell you about my latest adventure. A little more than two years have passed since I left you, and I have now fully accepted my sexuality and my needs. And yet, nothing could have prepared me for what I was about to live....

Nicole came out of her room just as I sat down to have lunch in the lounge.
I'd stripped Mum and Dad's bed. Our morning activities made a nice mess of that, so it took priority. We couldn't have them sleeping in a bed covered in their son and daughter's cum.
Their bedding was already hanging on the line, and I had remade the bed with a fresh set. The clean laundry had been folded and placed on the owner's bed, and I'd done the dishes....

Part Three: Breaking Free
I. The New Neighbours
To show your true devotion, offer him other cunts to fuck, younger cunts, prettier cunts, cunts you yourself desire

Sir William Carrington, Advice to Wives, Maxim 8

i. The Creepy Younger Sister
Jemima pressed her ear to her bedroom wall and strained to listen to the sounds coming from the other side. It was wrong, she knew, and not a little creepy. Certainly, if she thought anyone ever eavesdropped on her, she would be mortified, but she...

I recently turned 21 and my mother took me to the bar with her. Now I see my mother Apple is quite the drinker, and with drinking she can get a bit flirtatious.
Not how I would usually see my mother. But today after 6 beers, Apple looks at me clearly boozed face and looks me straight in the eyes and says....

15 Days with the Smith Family - Part 3C


Greg and Daniel Smith return home early from their holiday to work


from Daniel's perspective.

Day 6 continued
The whole family was in the living room of their suite in the hotel.
Greg looked at them meaningfully and slowly enunciated, "I think Helen and Mia deserve a nice vacation the most."...

15 Days with the Smith Family - Part 3B


Daniel and Mia Smith stay to enjoy their holiday


from Daniel's perspective.

Day 6 continued
The whole family was staying in the living room of the rented suite at the hotel. They had just received news about Trevor's accident and were discussing the alternatives regarding who should go back and who should stay on to continue the vacation....

15 Days with the Smith Family - Part 3A


Daniel and Helen stay to enjoy their holiday


from Daniel's perspective.

Day 6 continued
The whole family was in the suite's living room at their hotel, in Bay of Angels in Mexico.
"True, I need help in the office first," Greg agreed with the sentiments expressed by different family members....

I find that writing about my dick sucking experiences & desire to be fucked quite freeing. This is how my journey.
I sneak into an ABS and discover booths. I go to the desk and get some quarters. Go back and start watching porn, soon I stand up and pull my pants down, sit down, and start slow stroking. A few minutes later this middle aged guy appears and says, "let me suck that for you". I'm young, horny, & rock hard; so I nod yes. He kneels and inhales my cock and stars doing stuff with his lips mouth &...

This is fantasy and nothing is of any actual events. This story white boys purchased by wealthy black women. They are to going to be made to worship black Ass. Also to their compete disgust black farts! Themes of ebony women face farting and face sitting white boys for their pleasure. If this doesn't interest you please don't read and give bad comments and low marks!...

????️ FILE RECORD: SUBJECT DENIED SEXUAL INTENT — BODY DISAGREED — FULL SQUIRT EVENT CONFIRMED
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????️ "A Platonic Squirt”
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You said we were *just friends.*
You said I was safe.
Said I was *“different.”*
And I played along.
Laughed with you.
Took late-night drives.
Held you when he left....

Author's note:
Sorry for the long absence, school and projects made it so that I didn't have time or energy to write.
I am not promising a return to my usual schedule (due to work and other projects), but I will attempt to post at least something, occasionally.
In the meantime, enjoy.
______...

Billy felt self-conscious walking into school today after yesterday's craziness with Paul and Mr. Stretch, not to mention the things happening at home. He felt vulnerable and hyper aware of the people around him. He sat in the usual spot in homeroom and watched his classmates filing in, some alone, others with friends. Feeling this way, it felt like everyone was so sure of themselves and where they belonged in the hierarchy of high school. Billy struggled since being estranged from his old friends and now s...

I suggest you might like to first read my introductory tale about my elderly widow neighbour Dorothy which will set the scene before you read this
So, whether you've read my introductory tale or just want to dive straight in here's an update about my elderly widow neighbour Dorothy, as things have got quite kinky recently since I told Dorothy about my dear deceased Aunt Jane who took my virginity when I was a teenager. And whenever my parents were away I had to spend the night at my Aunt Jane's house rou...

Aelfric stood outside of the front of the prison. A crowd had gathered on either side of the street going all the way up to the palace, eager to see his humiliation. He had backed the entirely wrong horse in the battle for succession. Realising far too late the prince had been a mad monster and would never be a good king. He had been given one chance to save his life. To perform a shame walk, to march naked through the streets all the way to the feet of the throne and beg forgiveness from the queen....

1: Bourbon Street's Siren Call
I didn't belong here.
The second we turned onto Bourbon Street, I knew it in the marrow of my bones.
The crowd swallowed us immediately--bodies packed elbow to elbow, heat rising in greasy, boozy waves. The air tasted like fried food and spilled beer and human breath. Neon signs bled down the crumbling brick walls in pinks and greens and molten golds, throwing colors over the swarming street like a drunk god smearing paint with his fingers....

A romance story for the Nude Day Story contest. I had been sitting on this idea for awhile, wondering what it needed, and then I realized the answer was a nudist twist! Enjoy!
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"So what do you think?"
Barrett's hands were shoved in his pockets as he walked around the kitchen. His lips were pursed, his eyebrows bunched together. He headed for the tall windows that surrounded the dining nook, although the space could really be used for anything. There was a separate dining room if you wanted to ...

There I am, under the flickering lights of the women's room at O'Malley's, in a lingering cloud of fragrant smoke. It's a surprisingly awful bathroom for a restaurant that otherwise escapes being called a dive.
I'm standing face to face with a slender redhead in a cute sleeveless denim shirt and yoga shorts. She's looking at me expectantly with stoned eyes and a devilish smile. She clutches the hem of her shirt with crossed hands, exposing just a little of her slim waist and tight belly, and ready to lif...

Hello everyone, I wrote this for the Nude Day Story Contest but I am planning on continuing the story at some point in the future. So if you enjoy it, stay tuned for more!
Liuxian's hands were starting to tremble, and she shoved them deep into the pockets of her wide robes to hide them from sight. She should be thankful for this opportunity, not nervous and anxious. Being nervous meant being weak, that's what her family had always taught her, and she didn't want to disappoint them....

Author's note
"The TikTok clip mentioned in Chapter 1 is real. It features a French literature teacher interviewed on RTL radio, discussing student cheating. You can find it by searching 'RTL triche' on TikTok."
Chapter 1
Anna hadn't planned to work that day.
She was scrolling TikTok, not searching, just evading, when the video caught her. A French journalist's voice, clipped and careful, played over subtitles....

There are defining moments that happen in one's life that change life's direction dramatically, they are rarely planned and generally happen unnoticed, but once hindsight shines a spotlight on them, they become obvious.
I'm Marni Keefe and my life defining moment was a spontaneous, unplanned, spur of the moment action that was indubitably noticed by many, not as a life changing event at the time; but I soon after knew it was what defined my future....

I awoke to a blinding light, my head throbbing with pain. Padded blocks on either side of my face and a leather strap across my forehead ensured I could only stare ahead. Between the bright light and the adrenaline rush, it took me a moment to comprehend what I was seeing: myself in a mirror on the ceiling, very securely strapped down to a padded gynecological chair, in what appeared to be some kind of laboratory. I was reclined back, my legs spread wide, and I saw myself instinctively jerk to cover my body...

Author note: This is my entry for the Literotica Nude Day Story Contest 2025.


"It's going to be hard to say goodbye to those tits of hers... they're the only reason I married her."
When I overheard my husband Mike say those words, I knew in my heart it was over. I'd known in my head for months: the secretive activities, the way he couldn't look me in the eye, the sudden overnight business trips. But when he said that on the phone to his best mate, thinking I was still out getting my hair done,...

I am starting a new series that will be six or eight Modern Erotic Fairy Tales. Four have already been written and I am sure you can figure out which ones.
This is basically an erotic love story and of course all characters are over 21. It will definitely not start out as a love story, but it will get there. The Series contains BDSM, bondage, exhibitionism, and lots of kinky sex. If you don't like these things then this story may not be for you. Please vote often (fives are most welcome) and of course pl...

More Tales From the Guilds, Ch. 32
One morning in the year of the Anxious Anteater, when young Sam and Li were about fourteen, Mustrum Ridcully, Archchancellor of Unseen University, sat down to Second Breakfast. His day normally began with a thirty minute jog, fifty push-ups, a shower and a clean set of clothes under his academic robes. Then he would go into the usually vacant dining hall for a First Breakfast buffet. By the time he was ready for Second Breakfast, the rest of the faculty began to groggil...

Tarja
Tarja stood by the window of her Keilaniemi flat, watching the pale glow of the midnight sun spill across Espoo's skyline, painting her angular glass structures in the soft, ethereal light. At forty-two, she was more comfortable in her own skin than ever, a confidence forged not by youth, but by the honed precision of her craft. Her buildings, quiet rebellions of glass and steel against the city's older, heavier forms, stood testament to her belief in clarity and uncompromising vision. Finnish flag...

As soon as the women finished in the bathroom, I was ordered into the shower. The hot water felt very relaxing on my back and shoulders. I hadn't realized how tense I had been. I had to finish quickly so I could watch Cheryl take on the two guys. At the same time, I wanted to unwind. One would expect to be at ease after a toe-curling orgasm, but I was not. I had been nervous enough having my wife watch me with another woman who was a prostitute. Granted, Theresa was an exceptionally good lover with a terrif...