Chapter 1: The Troubles of Youth
Tang Yu was very confused at this time, very confused!
Because he didn't know what his current condition was, whether he was still a virgin or not.
That's right, the thing down there had clearly touched the "pussy" down there, making substantial contact.
But if he were to say it, he didn't insert it at all; he just touched it outside, and immediately he was so excited that he came and then ran away....

Chapter 25 - Hellraiser and Heifer
"I still don't like this," Faustyna said, as Ariana held up a bleeding lamb over her naked body as a ritual to open a portal to hell. The blood drenched her head to toe, spread thanks to Warren beside her, who then stuck his dick into her mouth for a few thrusts then jerked himself off onto her chest, dripping down into the gap of red held between her tits. She was just about done herself thanks to my arcane assistance to get her off....

The Cave of Peril: A Sidequest of The Chronicles of Grailcock
~ In which Sir Cedric of Thistlecock, human vessel of the divine Grailcock, along with the maiden Spurt (formerly), and trusty steed Stickyprance, seek to retrieve the Holy Hand Grenade of Whoremoans from The Cave of Peril.
~ And in which Sir Cedric vanquishes (but, does he? reeallly?) the Black Knight at Cameltoe Chasm....

(((This is a more freewheeling entry in the series with comedic elements based on my drunk persona. Feedback is always welcome.)))
I've always been a happy drunk. Someone once described me as 'a giant stumbling teddy bear' and 'a hug machine' while intoxicated. I tend to become best friends with people I had just met when drunk. Seriously, hang out with me for an hour and I am ride or die. I frequently wake up to texts like, "that was crazy, thank you so much. Don't go back Wawa for a few weeks until thi...

7 - Kai
Fucking Ricky.
"You tell me not to be late and you roll up here thirty minutes past? Is this a joke to you?"
He walks over to my car with a grin on his face. Smug fucker doesn't think I'll kick his damn ass.
"Actually, I did this for you boss." Handing a coffee over to me through my window and walking to the passenger side to get in. "Thought you'd get caught up with your... business. So I told you to come thirty minutes earlier just in case." He unbuttons his maroon jacket before taking...

Table Games

Three of Sue's friends arrived to play Bridge, or Mah Jong or some card-table game. Two of them were intimate friends with benefits for both of us. Tami was new. I only stuck around a few extra minutes because of her youthful, innocent beauty. Shoulder length, fluffed, blond hair enhanced her pretty eyes....

Corporate Training

Authors Note: For Chapter Two and following chapters, it is important to state the story is set in the early1990's during the formative years of the world wide web and instant information search capabilities. A lifelong heterosexual male is discovering that he enjoys man with man sex and is trying to rationalize his bisexuality. In this story he continues his journey of discovery after the first sexual experience with two men at a rest area on an Interstate Highway. The characters ...

Pager Update : Debs continues her whoring each night and now her daughter, Chrissy, has been joined for an overnight stay by the ugly, obese, Owen. This man has promised Chrissy she will beg for his cock before the night is out. Georgina has thoroughly enjoyed her first date, prostituting herself with a man, Monty. : Update Ends...

Last time I wrote that my slutty lifestyle might be coming to a conclusion. But I realised after a while that I need to reconsider. I'm in my early fifties now. A mother and grandmother. I am divorced but not lonely. After my husband opted for a younger woman I found a better life. And so much incredible, rewarding sex. I took a lot of new lovers. Most of them were much, much younger than me. There were so many new things to try and I never thought I'd have so many orgasms. It was like I'd become a new woma...

Dear Readers,
A lot of you know me by now, and you may have read the original Story For Eric.
Eric is a guy I met on Lit @ 2018. (His name isn't actually Eric, I made that up). We chatted a few times and I wrote a story for him a gift, about how we accidently met in person, and I sucked his cock in my hotel room. He loved the story, and I wrote the follow-up, which I published here on Lit. Recently, though, I wanted to beef it up, and I rewrote parts of it....

Author notes:
Story told from the perspective of a timid café owner named Milton, whose café regularly visited by two friendly futa. Jiao (a Han Chinese futa), is best summed up as boisterous and playful -- but with strong maternal instincts. Giselle (an English/French futa) is posh, witty and sly, with a PhD in psychology. The term 'Baobei' is Mandarin and roughly translates to "my treasure" or "my love". It's a "slow burn story", meaning don't expect Milton to lose his virginity until later in the stor...

CRUISING & COCK - I'M ADDICTED - Pt. 24

A brief resume if you haven't read the previous parts of this story.
My names Sam, I'm twenty two years old, short, muscular and addicted to cruising and cock. I love sucking cock, I love getting fucked by cock, I love spunk and piss and had, at last, realised that I was gay....

KABOOM!
The thunder clap and lightning bolt were simultaneous.
I don't know how long I was out, but when I regained consciousness, my head was cradled in Marion Simmons lap and Karen Zolton was kneeling beside me, holding my hand.
I was lying on the grass, just outside of Marion's bedroom.
My Harley Davidson was lying on it's side a couple of meters away....

The next few days passed like the last few. He had me on my knees at his beck and call. It was usually twice a day. Always with the plug buzzing away. God, it made me horney. A few times, he played with me after or before he blew his load, but I could never be sure. I was getting frustrated.
I had been thinking of ways out, but none of them would work. I was living a crossdresser's dream. Being forced to dress as a woman. Being forced to dress as a maid. A life of 24/7, frilly knickers, skirts, and blous...

This is a story that takes place in an alternate future universe where humanity has started using technology to splice their DNA with animals for the aesthetic, mostly. It had been tested before release; however, the corporations that funded the labs wanted them to push it out before all the kinks had been worked out....

PART 1:
'LEAVE BEFORE THE LIGHTS COME ON'
"You know, you did alright tonight. I had a good time" she hiccupped and slurred her words. The olive-green beer bottle in her hand frothed and dripped as she gulped at it.
"Thanks..." I smiled. My heeled leather boots clattered on the pavement, staggering from side to side, clopping on the paving stones. My nylon covered legs laddered, tattered and torn, my vision a blur....

What the fuck am I doing out here? Fucking farmland. I guess I just wanted to get away from the city. Far away. Three months and I'm still stinging from the damn divorce. I catch her fucking three guys in our bed. Fuck. I just keep seeing her sucking on that dick and taking two more cocks in her ass and pussy at the same time. Fucking three-hole bitch. Well, at least we're all fucking over. I'm done with her, thank goodness....

Sean woke up the next morning looking at the unfamiliar room before last night's memories came flooding back. Erick's room was bathed in the early morning light, the scent of their encounter still lingering faintly in the air. Erick lay on his side, snoring lightly. Sean looked at him with a mix of curiosity and concern. He couldn't fathom why he thought it was a good idea to have sex with Erick. He checked the alarm clock next to the bed. Six-fifteen. Almost four hours until his final. He knew that they ha...

A few years ago I started fooling around with a guy who helped me explore fantasies and kinks I didn't know I had. You know how that can happen with some people? How somehow you can become more yourself through building a relationship with them? Well this guy, we'll call him B, was great for me in a lot of ways, I slept deeply next to him at night, he helped me get back into reading, and, oh, yeah, the sex was killer....

(I am still active, but moving to a new home and illnesses had done a number on me, 30+ story drafts are waiting. This story is inspired by the ERPG Justicar by Shirabaru like the predecessor)
"A glorious new day has arisen, and there are butts to spank!"
This line of thought went through A'dalet's mind as she cutely yawned, her almost childlike face stretching as her tiny dark elven mouth opened: she was quite petite and her features were the cutest of the monstergirls in Dunia. Despite her tyrannica...

Daddy arrives at my house sometimes, late at night. I never know what night he may choose to grace me with his presence and if I'm asleep he'll quietly walk away and go to one of his others, leaving a token on my doorstep so I know I missed him. That's only happened to me once and I'll never let it happen again....

She had him tied down on the bed, arms above his head, legs spread wide, naked. His athletic but not overly muscular frame and large build struggled against the restraints as she massaged and tormented him rubbing the massage oils deep into his skin matting his chest and leg hairs in the warming oil as she spread it all along his body making sure to rub and linger on every part of him except his very hard drooling erection. It was a rare occasion where they switched and he was in charge for the night....

Chapter 12 - Freedom
Taking Genie's previous suggestion, George asked to be turned into a housefly, the strangest feeling transformation yet, and zipped undetected through the halls toward the dragon who'd taken Piper's tablet. The building was on high alert, and every available body was scrambling to find them. Meanwhile, the five that were trapped in the cell were still there. George hoped there wasn't a spare key within easy reach. But Charlie still had his radio, and George could hear him barking ord...

Note: This is a slow-burn, slice-of-life romance story first and foremost. There will be erotica, but not for a long, long time.
Note 2: I intended for certain parts of the story to be read along with music. I strongly recommend listening along to get the best experience. Every song will be clearly stated. Small tease: The first is in the next chapter, Santa Monica Dream by Angus & Julia Stone....

Introduction
I was born on June 16, 1972, into a strict Catholic family, far away in the middle of nowhere somewhere in Ireland. I won’t bore you with unpronounceable names - even Google Maps has no idea what the village is called, and for the last five zoom levels, there are no photos. My prospects were, frankly, very limited. Get married, have children, and before I turned forty, my life would already be over. That’s just how things went for us....

This is a true story of my journey as a father of a 18 year old son to me discovering his girlfriends sexual side and more about her than any potential father-in-law should know. This will be the first of 3 parts and I look forward to sharing my evolution with you all! Thank you to Kenji for making the much needed edits and making my story flow! Enjoy and I look forward to the comments!...

A sunny Sunday afternoon. (continued)
As I flopped back onto the couch, Coco suddenly exited the doorway of the pool house, perfectly tanned and dripping wet and walked into the house. She swayed just a little, clearly a bit tipsy, as she casually strolled into the living room completely naked.
Without missing a beat, she stood in the middle of the room, water dripping off her, and asked Martin, "Got a dry towel for me?"...

This is the Continuation of previous story on the same title.
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The Covid lockdown also started. She could no longer go out and search for a house. Everyone was worried about what to do. While Pallavi was thinking that she was also a reason for this, other thoughts were also running through her mind. She realized that she could not enjoy solitude with her husband....

Well, well, well. Join me now, Gentle Reader, and see what I mean when I say, "Characters do the damndest things." I'm presenting my introductory note below, just as I wrote it when this story first showed up in my mind this morning (sometimes they do that). As you can see, things didn't exactly turn out as I expected....

5 -- The Agony of Change
The pain had worsened. Every excruciating inch of it was centered on her groin, around the inner parts of her vagina. Something was coming out of it.
Her mind raced, but she couldn't form a coherent thought. She only cried out in pain as tears fell down her face, her body curling in on itself....