6.
I'm so thirsty.
I roll out of bed and trudge to the kitchen to chug a large tumbler glass of water. The neon green letters on the microwave read 9:37. That's pretty early for me. My stomach does a somersault and I vomit mostly clear bile into the sink. Ugh.
I gaze at my reflection in my mirror. Mascara runs down my cheeks in thick black streaks, interrupted by chalky smears of dried spit. My panties from last night feel slimy. I peel them off and toss them in the hamper before turning the shower...

"Hello?" Lee stepped into the dark, dingy store as the bell above the door announced his arrival. This was a sex shop? There were dusty shelves with weird paraphernalia all over, none of them looking like sex toys. Books, bottles full of questionable-looking liquids, medallions...
"Hello, young one!" An old man in a threadbare suit entered from a back room. "What are you looking for?"...

The Model
'I understand that I am about to participate in an interactive art piece about society's perception of women as sex objects. I understand the piece contains strong themes of non-consent, humiliation and degradation with explicit sexual contact. I understand the MODEL has discussed her limits beforehand and fully consents to the experience. The ATTENDANT will give instructions on what participants can or cannot do, and is here for the MODEL's safety. The MODEL can stop proceedings anytime by usi...

Chapter One
The soapy water circles my kitchen drain as I stare down at it, my eyes fixed on its circular motion while my brain goes completely blank. A moment of pure zoned out bliss passes before something snaps me out of it. Something... peculiar. I can't quite put my finger on it. A sensation spreads across the back of my neck like pin pricks and fire, my body in sudden awareness of the fact that I am being watched. My mind struggles to catch up to what my bones already know to be true. I dart my eye...

The first thing he became aware of was that he was kneeling in front of his bed. Correction, what used to be his bed. These days he slept in the dog cage to the side of it. The second thing he noticed was all the metal he was wearing.
He looked down at himself. His stomach was flat and toned, all the better to see his manhood padlocked in its chastity cage. The cage was stainless steel, like the heavy ring in each of his nipples and in his nose. Around his neck he felt the cold weight of a solid metal co...

Beyond the Palace
by Davina Lee
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Author's Note
The last chapter ended on a bit of a cliffhanger.
Matoaka had just freed the young woman from the ropes that held her tied to the tree. But even as Matoaka took to her feet and raised her staff to join the fight, the defensive circle of shrine maidens was being squeezed tighter by what seemed to be an endless stream of knife wielding men from The Palace....

Author's Notes:
This part is entirely from Kendra's POV. We will continue to rotate between Tom and Kendra as makes sense. Currently, there is no plan to have anything from Genie or Felix's POV, but I'm as bad at sticking to my word as I am at writing. So all bets are off.
Hope you enjoy my exploration of genies and real-life and whatever the hell this story actually is....

Forward: The following is now also a full audio produced by the wonderfully talented ResidentMadame.
If you wish, I highly encourage you to follow this link to the audio version. You can even listen along as you read.
We'll talk more about all this in the Afterwards.
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Cozbi: Rise Of The She-Demon...

This is the third 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....

The Human Bearer
35.
The only thing he could do for now was watch. Watch and try to comprehend whatever was going on in the telepathic conversation the two enemies held right in front of him. Gamni had abandoned the prospect of torturing him verbally since, apparently, he had bigger fish to fry. All Riordan could grasp was the humming that seemed to be the signature of that kind of communication. To any unaware onlooker, the scene in front of him had to look peaceful, or at least not giving away the v...

The Photo Shop by Candyman666©
All characters participating in sexual activity in the stories are 18 or over. Please don't be afraid to let me know what you think of my stories. This story is entirely a work of fiction. The names, characters, places, and incidents portrayed in it are the work of the author's imagination. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, events or localities is entirely coincidental....

* Author's note: There are no intimacy scenes in this chapter. Mostly. *
As always, Sentral does an excellent job cleaning up the aftermath, but I still take a shower in Vai'yun's cart. I have some spare clothes ready on the sink that I brought over with Telekinesis.
Man, I've certainly done it now. Got a kid on the way. Probably. Well.. even if, somehow, she isn't pregnant after all that, I'll see to it she gets what she wants....

"Are you angry? You look mad."
"A little. Not at you, so don't think that."
Cabot Ross was leaving the outskirts of Wildwood Pennsylvania, on his way back up to Albright Mountain. The trouble was that part of him felt as if he needed to turn around and head to Margo Needy's. Reason being... "Byrdy just told me something that makes me wonder if my friends really care about me is all."...

I dreamed about Nina last night. I still wonder whether my "real" visits with her are much more than dreams. But in my heart I believe them. And they have actual consequences in my everyday world. I look at the grass stain on the pants I wore yesterday. This is real. I sniff the stain. It still has the unique aroma of Miralea....

She checked the viewer count again. The numbers had climbed--not skyrocketed, but steadily, like droplets gathering into a stream. Three videos in two days, and she'd already gained over a thousand followers. Not bad for an Olympian who had been out of the public eye for god knows how long.
Her channel was live across Instagram, YouTube, and Facebook, but it was YouTube that felt the most limiting. She had to censor everything, follow rules that didn't fit the tone of what her audience clearly wanted. It...

Author's note: I'm trying to build up some structure to my story "The Spark" which I have published elsewhere, and here on Literotica as separate chapters. I've have nearly 270,000 readers of my story, which I originally named "Public Secrets". The reason I renamed it is because I want to take my characters on a deeper journey, to storylines that reside in places in mind and heart which I couldn't do with the original name....

Eager to prove himself, Kyle has always wanted to go on a risky undercover mission. Finally, the police department has found the perfect job for him. The straight jock will have to play the role of a male stripper to infiltrate a drug cartel. Little does he know that this is only the beginning of his (hot) journey....

Ava received a text from Holly.
Holly...... Hi Ava. I'm over to see a friend next week who sadly is ill. It would be nice to meet up if at all possible?.
Ava...... Hello Holly, yes that would be lovely. Where and when?
Holly...... I thought your place. It would be great to see you both.
Ava...... Great. I'm sure Lee would also love to see you....

Hi again guys!! Time for my second story here! I'm particularly proud of this one. As always, leave your thoughts and comments. Lexis story may continue if y'all like what's happening so far.
It was one of the hottest summers on record, yet, as she stood there staring at the old, dilapidated mansion that towered over her, Lexi had chills. It was something she couldn't quite put her finger on, but it wasn't enough to make her have second thoughts. She'd waited years to own a home with Justin. Now that dre...

Babysitter Club, Part 1
"Hey, Rachel. How you doin'," I said as the young woman got into my car. Rachel had been our babysitter for the past year. She was a cute, 20-year-old college kid, who was out to make a little money. She always came over wearing casual clothes, her long brown hair cascading over her shoulders and hanging straight down her back. She was definitely a cute kid, one that was most likely driving the boys wild. And I admit that I was taken by her. I even admit that I wanted her... sexua...

Piper's head bobbed as something bounced between her legs. The smells of earth, leather, and horse filled her nostrils. With a moan, she opened her eyes to find her hands bound tightly with white rope in her lap. Her eyes widened and she jerked her head up with a gasp.
Hands gripped her upper arms....

It's loud in this room, which makes sense, because there are a lot of people here. It smells like beer and cologne and hair products and perfume.
The tables in the taproom are small and the music is just loud enough to let us talk without having to shout. I am number 8.
The bell rings and a tall man with dark hair and glasses sits in front of me. We exchange our names and a couple of details about ourselves. It's a tricky balance between saying enough about yourself to seem interesting, and not saying...

Connie and i both enjoyed anal play and i often got to fuck her in the ass. In return, she would sometimes insert a small glass plug in my ass while giving me a blowjob. She would twist & turn it, slowly pull it almost out before pushing it back in, creating the most intense feelings.
During one of our sexy sessions, Connie was working me really good, slowly stroking my cock to full attention & occasionally tapping on the butt plug she has slid into my ass earlier. Reaching for my balls and gently tuggin...

your conscience still echoes my name P1
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Author's notes: My story, I will come after you if you try to take them. There's no underage sex. It's a true story.
My mama was born in a town outside of Memphis, Tennessee called Ripley. Our family, aunties and cousins lived on this land or others to the East going back before the revolution. I'm a light skinned African American. I'll get into that in a bit....

The Gothic Study
She lay upon a couch of deeply tufted leather; leather dyed a color darker than spilled burgundy, lighter than clotted blood. Although the air in the study was almost chilling, a thin film of perspiration formed on her back, buttocks and thighs. This effect, more of adhesion than lubrication, held her transfixed to the smooth leather, somewhere behind her the mechanical punctuation of a pendulum clock monotonously accented the silence....

Another couple of yarns heard when I was parading about the large square to the tune of much shouting and yelling.
Please comment and votes are welcome.
Rude and ignorant comments are not welcome, especially from Mr, Ms or Mizz Anonymous.
Also, the stories are fiction, that means they are not true. It's just a bit of humour people....

Chapter 6
The light was on in the bedroom, Jess was stood at the end of bed still in her dress. Steve loomed over her, naked in front of her.
"Sit over there." Steve said to me, not turning his head to look at me, but pointing to the chair in corner of the room opposite the bed.
"Get a good view of how your wife needs to be satisfied." He said looking down at Jess....

Episode 9 Hotwives - Husbands reclaim their wives
This story is the final one, in my current Hotwives series and is intended to show how the four husbands demonstrate they are not cuckolds and their wives should respect that.
For the future, they make sure that their wives know, they must be fully involved, if they are to support them in future liaisons....

The air at night is very cool, but I don't feel cold, which makes people feel very comfortable. The stars outside the window hang high in the dark, which is a little dazzling and a little longing. I think this is a scene that can't be seen in big cities. Everything seems to be so peaceful and beautiful, but who knows what happened in every corner of this darkness....

Girl Posse Ski Aspen - Day Two
Two Points to Ponder on Day Two
"Feel the mountain and let it show you how you're going to ski it. Relax and cruise. This isn't a fight, it's a dance, and the mountain always leads." ~ Jim Bowden
"I'm OK on the slopes, but my best sport is après skiing."
When I call, the Posse comes. I'm Nikki Madison, and I'm the Girl Posse Leader. The Posse plays and parties together. This week, we have gathered in Aspen to ski and frolic in one of the world's most famous ski are...