This is a simple love story, a series which will start slowly. Though there are hints of kink, no fetishes, just two people who discover themeslves as they explore each other.
The series is pretty much completed, just needs some cleanup.
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WE'RE BEING EVICTED???
IN BIG LETTERS FOR ALL TO SEE! There's an eviction notice on my apartment door....

Some thoughts from Jayne.
By the time that most women are in their mid to late forties, they should have worked out the sex thing. After all, if they've had sex, say, twice a week for twenty years of marriage, they will have been fucked over two thousand times, so they should have learned a lot. They'll now know what it's all about and what it means and they tend to take one of two options. Either, they stop doing it as much as possible and only open their legs when he really demands it because they're e...

My "Free Solo" Strip Superbowl Wager
Forward:
I recently read a summary of the movie *Free Solo*, which follows Alex Honnold's climb of El Capitan without ropes or any safety equipment. In my view, the summary missed the main point: his addiction to risk. Climbing a small wall with pads wouldn't satisfy this craving. For Honnold, the true challenge lies in climbing the 3000-foot vertical rock facing, relying solely on his strength, skills and abilities to avoid certain death. The thrill comes from mak...

Chapter 1 -- Player 2 has entered the game
Orientation day on campus was framed with the warmth of a late summer's day. The campus was alive, students lounging on the grass in their groups, others running from one end to the other, desperately hoping they were heading to the right building. The scent of freshly cut grass, freshly made coffee and anticipation filled the air....

Author's note: This story might not be for everyone. It is about a young woman "giving" her friends to her father, a mind controller. Everyone gradually gets more and more corrupted. Themes include voyeurism, gender traitor/cuckqueening, MDom/FSub sex, and abuse of power.
Mind the tags and play safe!...

I have hiked and backpacked the more deserted areas of the Sierra mountains in the Lake Tahoe area for several years now. In 2018, I retired after my wife passed away. That is when I moved to the area and initially tried hiking the most well known trails. It is extraordinarily beautiful here. Nature at its finest. But I found the almost constant stream of people that I would run into on the trails to be a real mood killer. Rude, selfish and unprepared are just a few of the perfectly apt descriptions for mos...

Life moved along with time, and we found our way in a new world, using remnants of the old to find a way to build our futures.
The island, which Bailey happily insisted was called Bald Rock for the huge boulder that made up the southern end, was becoming crowded, and we worked hard to make it safe, but when Joseph, Luis, and I would talk around our campfire at nights, Joe would often say that he'd like to move his family to the next island over, a high-set modest acre where we could build a footbridge to...

Dancing, Church and a cookout, Oh My!
Part 13 of Rose, the ENF exhibitionist
Saturday morning was nice and quiet, for a minute! Actually about an hour. We got up, showered and went down to find Mom, as always making breakfast. She said to stick around as she had some friends stopping by. We had no plans for most of the day, just the dance tonight, so no problem. Mom asked if we would be going to any "after" parties, meaning after the dance. For some reason, because we had no plans for that either, I s...

I Didn't Mind.
When we first met in the fall, we were both seniors at the University of Minnesota. I saw her sitting with a group of friends, men and women. Men and women I would state loosely because at that time, I still didn't feel like I was ready to be an adult. As I sat at the bar and from across the room, I was attracted to her blue eyes. Every time I looked in her direction, she looked away but had a slight smile on her face. Once she put a straw in her mouth and bit down, I knew I was hooked, ba...

Dr, Jack M. D.
She had everything
Why wasn't he enough for her?
I know this genre of an LW story has been written ad nauseum and I guess I've read my share. I have added a bit of medical drama to shake it up. Sorry to all the great readers that asked me to resume writing during my illness and PTSD flareup. Trying to just move on from these events has proven difficult to say the least. So, here's hoping I can entertain you and keep my scores up!...

Authors Note: These chapters will make almost no sense if not read in order. If you haven't, I strongly suggest you go back to the introduction and chapter 1.
Warning, this is the most sadistic and graphic chapter yet. I actually surprised myself, I'm not usually this dark. Enjoy.
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This work is inspired by "My Reward" by Azil.
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I awoke the next morning and saw I was next to Charlie. It was a bit confusing, but at least recombining while asleep avoided the severe vertigo and nausea. If I hadn't split up yesterday, all I would have experienced was fucking around the table with Sharon, and that would have been a tragedy....

Transparency Infection, CH 4
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This is a work of fiction for adults. If you are not an adult, wait.
If you don't like fiction for adults, that's your choice.
All characters are above the age of 18.
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Author Notes:
This is turning out to be longer than expected. It felt right to do more world-building to get to the end scene....

82 Year Old Socialite Part 1
Here I was an 82 year old socialite of the highest standing in my community. In addition to my status in the community, serving on numerous boards and committees I am the most sought after interior designer in New York City, Los Angeles and in Europe. My work has been featured in many designer magazines and I have been interviewed on many talk shows....

My old buddy Jim Burns told me: "My brother in-law owns two storage places. I will ask him if he will rent you what you need with out your name on it."
Now I had to figure out how to empty the two rooms without being seen on camera. Walt Duncan started laughing and said: "Not a problem, all those places use remote servers for surveillance storage. I will capture the signal and wipe the memory the day you rented your unit. When you clean out the two rooms I will block the cameras from recording. The only ...

December or Bust: Chapter 2 - November 6th

Amelia groaned as she settled back on the couch, dumping her gym bag on the floor. She, Luna, and Isaac were all gathered in their apartment's living room, unwinding after a day of college. Amelia wiped the sweat from her brow, before spreading her arms along the back of the couch, and crossing her legs. She'd been out later than her two roommates, hitting the gym to try and blow off some steam. The session had been so brutal that she hadn't even bothered to...

Stacy Smith's heels clacked against the tiles as she bounced down the corridor towards her apartment, humming tunelessly to herself. It was a chilly Halloween evening, and she was glad to be back inside, since the outfit she'd picked out was... well, it'd be generous to call it an outfit. A pink, pointy witch's hat rested on top of her platinum blonde hair, and her body was criss-crossed by similarly coloured straps, which elaborately conspired to keep three scraps of pink fabric in place over her chest, an...

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"You're beautiful, Ellen. You know that, right?"
That's what Matt said to me that opened a door to a life I never knew existed. We'd just finished another of our evening workouts, which we had done religiously every day after work for several months. We were in the elevator alone and I just knew he was going to say something funny, something r...

This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, businesses, places, events, and incidents are the products of the author's imagination. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental.
All characters are 18+.
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On a spring Sunday morning I was enjoying the sunrise from the east, staring through my bedroom window with a cup of coffee in my right hand, and my robe open as I was naked under it. I sipped as I looked over at the City of Norfolk from my waterfront property, thinking how I fucked and sucked in a few of those tall buildings across the Elizabeth River....

I was house sitting for my son and his wife, when Aaron and Barbara (their next-door neighbors) popped over. Aaron said, "I know you know a little about computers, we know nothing, but our laptop is very slow and takes forever to load when we turn it on, is there any chance you can have a look at it for us?"...

Jeanne wanted to do what she could for Belle to wait as long as possible giving herself to Rhoar. Belle started to look more and more enamored and in love with Rhoar almost every time Jeanne looked at her. Belle fell asleep for a nap, it was only around noon, and the weather was nice. Jeanne gave Lise things to do, she clearly looked like she needed purpose, or she too might seek out Rhoar, to get attention for herself and for her body that clearly had been awakened and didn't seem to want to return to 'slu...

"I can't believe this is happening," said Alexandra. She felt a pit in her stomach as the car lurched to a stop. It was a Friday evening, going through a mountain road in Appalachia. She was a pharmaceutical rep on her way home from a road trip to remote clinic doctors. It was getting dark, and a late summer rain was pouring down. She called AAA for a tow truck, and they reached out to their local partner. After being connected with the local toe company, Alexandra's heart sank. The mountain roads flood in ...

It was difficult for Brandi to get settled back in college. The erotic thrill from winter break was never far from her mind. Unfortunately, Brandi's classes kept her too busy for much of a social life, which perpetuated her current dry spell.
Brandi's roommate, Jill, was more outgoing than the girl she shared a room with last semester. After being apart as freshmen, Brandi was finally reunited with her old high school soccer teammate. Jill was on the college team, which came with a huge two-bedroom dorm....

She walks down the hallway leading away from the bathroom. The voice in her head is saying, 'What just happened? Did that just happen?'
She takes a few more steps. 'I am never telling anyone, not my friends, not my mom, and definitely not Jacob. I am never telling anyone anything.'
She looks around the hallway as she continues to walk. 'That was so hot. I should have stayed and finished getting off, but what if someone else knocked? She thinks The tingling from the cum still makes her clit buzz with d...

There are hundreds of stories out there about the wife having 'just one night'. I have written quite a few myself and have another almost finished. Most elicit quite a few comments.
I have had communication with Garysmith69 about this theme and because of that I have decided to write this story. Thanks Mate....

It was perfectly obvious our secret was safe and the next thing to do was to finally be naked. It still felt too good to be true, dangerous, impossible. I could tell he thought something the same.
We had masterfully arranged it all. Our desperate need for this didn't go down one bit when I had first made him cum. Our hunger made us think, conspire, agree, pledge, and plan....

Hi! My name is Wyatt, and I'm a pretty normal, straight, 27 year old American male. At least, I always thought I was. Straight, that is. Now I'm not so sure.
Anyway, my best friend Connor and I decided to have an adventure. We rented a 30-foot sailboat out of the Bahamas and planned to sail it to Turks and Caicos. That's only about 400 miles, and we figured at 8 knots, traveling twelve hours a day, we should be able to do it in well under a week. We provisioned our boat with plenty of food, water, and es...

(It was around this time in 2021 that I wrote the first chapter of this series predecessor "Good Neighbors". The premise was the first time Leo (before he was named) caught Marcie (before she was named) having a moment before he joined. This was inspired by a friend who lost her husband I met on Lit. Since then, the story saw Leo and Marcie start dating, get engaged, marry (starting "Marcie and Leo") and watch events happen with their friends and family. Likewise in real life, I have seen the woman behind M...

Authors Preface
I started this story expecting it to be like most other stories posted on Literotica. With the usual phrases, words and viewpoints. The story is about two people who have a similar problem and of course solve it by fucking themselves into oblivion. I have written any number of stories like that....