Eric knocked on the door into John's apartment.
Time stood still. This was it.
Who... or what... was going to open that door?
He was early. Much earlier than the rest of the book club. They'd agreed to show up together, but he wanted to be the first one here to see... her.
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Disclaimer: all characters are 18+. This is a work of fiction and fantasy. It includes mind control, magic and sexual slavery.
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I. Prologue
Joselyn sat on her velvet throne lazily accepting the grapes that were offered to her mouth one by one. She bit into the juicy fruit and enjoyed the refreshing bite of liquid that exploded behind her lips. She snaked her fingers to her darling sl...

The rental car smelled like stale cigarettes and regret, a fitting aroma for Zeke's eighteen years culminating in being dumped on the doorstep of a father he barely knew existed. Eighteen. Supposedly an adult, but feeling more like a package marked 'Return to Sender' after Mom decided 'another man' was more appealing than, well, him, apparently. The house was a boxy structure on a street that faded into anonymity. He killed the engine, the silence deafening after the road noise. His knuckles were white on t...

They were getting ready for the reading group. Just some casual dinner thing - soft lighting, recycled wine bottles, everyone pretending not to care too much. Emily was in the mirror fixing her eyeliner, wearing a white shirt Grace liked.
Grace stood behind her, still buzzing a little from the last few days. Everything had been landing. Emily was listening, showing up, soft in the right moments, sharp in others. It felt... easy....

WARNING: This is a hardcore interracial cuckolding story, with bisexual elements. Typical of my writing focus. Please only proceed if you enjoy the genre. As always, negative comments will be deleted--feel free to invite me to your own story if you have a better one, with my thanks! :-)
ALSO: There's not a lot of recap here. Readers are encouraged to read the first FOUR chapters first. ENJOY!!!...

THE MORE MOM

This story is categorized in Erotic Couplings, which is perfect. But it tends to veer into other categories and includes several kinks that are real to the story and possibly your fantasy.
If anything offends you, I make no apologies since this is about consensual sex, and when you write about consensual sex, an apology is never needed. Lastly, this story is set against the backdrop of The Church of Jesus Christ of Latter-day Saints. It is not an attack on that religion, which happens...

Chapter One
60-year-old Blake Gray, a wealthy, computer software CEO, runs a hand through his pepper-gray hair, glaring at the photos of his adulterous wife in compromising positions with her Black lover. He had known of their sexual exploits for a while, having acquired the services of the rotund and grotesque private detective seated across from him. Both men are inside Blake's high rise, corporate office, large bay windows exposing its high elevation as well as skyscraper buildings across from it, in ...

It's louder than I expected.
Not the kind of loud that hurts, but the kind that wraps around you--bass like a second heartbeat, low and sensual, thrumming through the floor and into your spine. I hesitate for a moment just inside the entrance, clutching my purse a little too tightly, trying to play it cool while my stomach does nervous flips....

A lot of my contemporaries seem content with settling down and being OLD. They let themselves go, they have health issues, they have grandchildren or even great grandchildren. They say they don't want to give it all up, but it looks to me like they're waiting for death to take them!
I took decent care of myself. I'm not a fat, sick old lady. I'm a skinny old lady who may not look exactly hot any more but I still feel young! I still swim and walk and I kept my late husband happy even when he was having so...

"Angel?" Sadie said, approaching the gorgeous ginger scanning the property. "What are you doing here? How'd you know where to find me?"
"You still have us connected on that three-sixty location app," Angel said and then she locked eyes with me, knowing exactly who I was. "Are you moving in with your brother?"...

Author's Note: Hi everyone. Thanks for reading my first ever attempt at a stand alone story. This one takes some inspiration from some events from my real life. As always, I appreciate any constructive feedback! :)
My palms were sweaty. I laid in my bed staring at my phone screen with thoughts of doubt and indecision racing through my head....

Disha was happy being out at one of her friend's birthday party on the weekend. She was wearing a bold and sexy backless dress that covered her ample breasts, but left her exposed from her cleavage all the way to her pierced belly button, for the others to salivate at. And the dress parted at her thighs to exhibit her slender, toned legs....

Nico's eyes fluttered open as he laid in Elizabeth's bed, the fruity scent of Elizabeth's perfume lingering in the air as she stood at her dresser, putting the finishes touches on her look for that day. She smirked as, out of the corner of her eye, she spotted Nico wake up.
"Hey there, sleepy head," Elizabeth says, walking over, leaning forward, and planting a soft, loving kiss on Nico's lips, which he happily returned. Nico was still wearing a red loose-fitting crop top and a matching g-string which lef...

Diana was grateful to get out of the house; Mom was nagging her to do dishes and she was tired of coming up with excuses. After all, for this eighteen-year-old girl, there was too much life to be experiencing to deal with stupid chores. So when her classmate Tom invited her over to watch a movie, she said yes, and immediately ran into the bathroom to check if she was presentable....

This series unfolds as a collection of diary entries--private glimpses into one woman's life, where memory, desire, and experience all blur together. While the format borrows from the feel of a real journal, the subsequent chapters won't follow a strict timeline. The subsequent chapters will jump around, dipping into different moments of life. Some young and impressionable, others more mature and unapologetically bold, each reflecting the mood, hunger, or heartache of who she was in that moment....

"Mmmm, you're getting better with your tongue, Rose."
Rose looked up at Violet with a glimmer of love in her eyes. She was gently warming up Violet's body. Spelling Violet's name with her tongue like she was taught. Violet grabbed the back of her head and rolled her hips on Rose's tongue, "you're such a good girl."...

It started with a post-breakup leg day. I went back to the gym I used to train at with my ex- Jason, which happened to be owned by his older brother Drew; thick arms, always wears tight compression tee, beard trimmed so sharp it practically scratched when he talked. I had a year pass, so I wasn't about to let the breakup screw with my gains. He came over to "spot" me during barbell squats. When his body pressed right up against mine, I felt something hard against my ass. I racked the weight, turned, and sai...

Burnout doesn't come with a fire. It comes with erosion. Nora had woken one Tuesday to find the inside of her mouth tasted like a spreadsheet. It made no sense. She hadn't cried in weeks. Her muscles felt unused and yet incredibly fatigued. The say it takes an awfully long time to recover from that.
So she left....

A tragic tale of confusion following what is a fairly standard format on Literotica.
Or is it?
I staggered out of my local pub, drunk as a Lord, and was half way home before realising that I'd turned left out of the damn place rather than right. Not for the first time I might add, as I was well known for my poor (read terrible) sense of direction. Giggling to myself, the way one does when you've downed seven pints of the landlord's finest, I turned round and retraced my steps, passing the now closed p...

Twig ran as fast as his legs could carry him, away from the men chasing him through the trees.
As the moon shone bright overhead, he could hear their howls and could feel his breath beginning to struggle as his sore body wanted nothing more than to give up.
He took a moment to catch his breath and that was all it took for one of the man-wolves to pounce at him. Twig tripped backwards and rolled down a hill, twisting his ankle as he went down....

Hey guys it's me again and I need to confess something on here. My names Sophie, I'm 18 years old. I have a tight ass, a toned body, brown hair down a bit past my shoulders. Me and my family were on vacation just after I got out of my first relationship. We took a road trip down to the Grand Canyon. We had stopped at a hotel in Denver, and I was wandering the halls. I had forgotten where our room was, and I needed to use the bathroom....

Most of my meetings with Rebecca were similar, I'd text her the day of or the night before and tell her I wanted her to come over or that I was going to come to her house. We'd meet at one of our houses and fuck, I'd eat her pussy, she'd suck my dick, and we'd normally end with me cumming on her face, which was definitely her and my favorite. Sometimes though I'd cum her tits, or she'd swallow my cum or every once in awhile, I'd cum inside her (I had a vasectomy so no pregnancy worries). When I would cum on...

Oscar was awakened on Wednesday morning by a polite knock at the door. He checked the time on the clock-radio on his bedside table. Ten thirty. "Housekeeping," came a timid voice.
Billy rolled over. "Get fucked," he mumbled. He dropped a fart and wafted the sheets in the direction of the door.
"Housekeeping." The knock was slightly softer, but the voice was slightly firmer....

Chapter 11 - To The Woods

Kayla
As the second nipple clamp closed around the rock-hard nub, I couldn't help the whine that escaped me - high and keening. I was lying back on Angus' - Sir's - bed, naked aside from my new jewellery and the SLUT collar I had on around my neck. The clamps were soft at the tips, but the intensity of the pressure was unlike anything else I'd felt before, especially with the golden chain that dangled off them. At the moment it was lying on my stomach, but there was a par...

JR shook his head and smiled -- "AJ I'm driving separately. I don't think it would be a good idea for you and me to be locked in a car for four hours."
AJ smiled -- "I knew you would not be brave enough. You talk tough but you certainly seem to be afraid of little ole me and I have no idea why that would be, I'm perfectly charming just ask your son."...

Chapter 11: Lala's Losing Streak
"Found y..." Eleonora started her sentence but didn't finish it, falling silent after her eyes landed on Lala's figure. Her dirty, sweaty, and clearly not long after orgasm figure.
"My lady," the bodyguard muttered and awkwardly stood on one knee, unable to even look in the blonde's eyes in her immense embarrassment....

In 1996 in a small farming town famous for fuck all, in the middle of the arse end of nowhere. Dana had just finished putting her younger brother to bed. It was Friday night most other eighteen year olds would be out trying to party, or at least have some kind of plans but not Dana. There was only one hangout spot in town and she had no interest in running into her ex and his new blonde bimbo, big tits, girlfriend that he had cheated on her with. He had achieved the status of a walking cliché. She wasn't ev...

Since we had children, my ex and I have to interact frequently. Our youngest was still in college so there were frequent events with him that I didn't want to miss. We both tried to be pleasant and I think I was more successful then she was. A friend of mine was telling me that since he and his ex-wife never had any children, it had been decades since he last spoke to her....

This is the fourth story in a series describing Adam's first sexual experiences, a lot of which involve public nudity. I recommend reading them in order.
Chronologically, most of this series comes before "Adam in Asia", but it doesn't matter which one you read first.
All participants are 18 or over....

Chloe's journey to shed her life as a boy and become her true female self continues during PE.
All characters are 18 or older.
All the eyes of the girls in the locker room stare at us when Kayla pulls me in behind her. We're late again. I wonder if she does that intentionally to maximize my entrance or if she's just really to enamored with me to think about time. Both options make me blush. Hard....