**Author's Note**
I had this idea after seeing these two Cambridge profs giving each other *that look* while chatting up some poor bastard at a department do. You know the type - respectable in public, absolute filth behind closed doors.
This is not supposed to be some clever literature piece. It's about fucking....

Storyline: A visit from your favorite succubus has her revealing her two most recent fantasies
Includes: improv, dirty talk, fantasy sharing, vibrator, implied mutual orgasms, and rambley narrator
Fantasies include: demon, bondage, mind play, tail play, breeding, consensual gang bangs, breeding, ownership, size difference, humiliation, degradation, and general roughness...

Between this line and 'THE END' is precisely 750 words, the minimum length of a story on Literotica. The idea is to use each of those words judicially to convey something. F. S.


"That feels so good," he moans as I place soft licks on his smooth glans.
I part my lips and take him.
"You're the best," he sighs, I know it's true....

I was young, dumb, and full of cum when I first decided to seduce one of my dad's drinking buddies.
I was 20 to be exact, home from college, and bored in my room on a Friday night, when I heard a knock on my bedroom door. It was one of my dad's drinking buddies, Polo, asking if I could drive him home....

He was one of the best friends that I had ever had. We did a lot together, including double dates with various girlfriends. Neither of us had ever given any hint of any interest with each other. But that all changed one Fall afternoon.
I stopped by his house on my way home from work. He was already home and had gone for his afternoon run. I was hanging out in his bedroom talking to him through the bathroom door as he showered. I was also perusing a porn magazine that he had lying around. (This was before...

[Author's note] This is part 2 of a multipart story I wrote in payment for a bet I lost to a chat friend who was the inspiration for it. In the story, she calls me Uncle Ron though I'm not her uncle. I have been employed by her family for many years and feel much honor from her calling me Uncle This is my first time submitting a story and I hope you enjoy it. I would love any feedback you provide to me. I will submit another part soon. All characters are over 18....

In this chapter, Jessica and Gretchen continue their interviews with the media. They have contact with some of the people protesting outside of the Hilton. They find that Rene sent some old friends to help out. This chapter mostly talks about sex, as opposed to having sex, so it won't be as sexy as some of my stuff. My thanks to JohnnyGalt for his editorial assistance. This is a copyrighted piece of intellectual property. Do not alter, edit, or publish in either print or alternative formats without the expr...

Just as a side note, this is a spin-off of a side story in my Friends series. There is no need to read any of that. This story is fully independent. But if anyone wants to read a description of the opening phone call from Michelle's side, it happens in my story Lisa's Game.

Warning, this story does contain a suicide....

It didn't hit all at once.
There was no sharp line between before and after. No dramatic fall into grief or longing. Just... quiet. And space. And stillness that stretched a little too far.
I came back the next day.
And the day after that.
Same time. Same routine. Pool, locker, shower. I told myself it was for me--just a return to habit, to ritual. But I kept glancing toward the third lane. Kept expecting the splash of a body moving beside mine. Stronger. Faster. Effortless....

"Yeah, I gotta head out pretty soon, I'll swing back tomorrow." I said as I walked out the door of my best friend's house.
I pulled my keys and phone out of my pocket as I walked down the short stairs toward my car. I quickly got inside and drove off, not bothering with a seatbelt or the radio. My head was already loud with the thoughts of only god knows what....

(One long monologue speaking to her uncaring daddy.)
"Daddy, stop calling me a faggot, please. I lost my purse, I'm broke. No Uber will pick me up. Where was I? I was at a club having fun. I know there are clubs there. This one is special. What am I wearing? Pink mini-skirt and tube top. Yes, it is the one that says "Slut." Daddy, please. I can't get home. Yes, I know it's 4 am....

Sydney or Bust
Loading the roos onto the truck took time and patience. Before they even started there was the race to modify. They used shadecloth again and added a couple of foot of corrugated iron to the sides, just to be sure.
"I'll be buggered if I'm spending the day chasing those bastards again."...

As you know I have had a lot of fun exposing my wife Carol. She has been exposed to all of my friends and used by them. I had to find new friends to expose her to.
We had purchased a farm with some of the money that Carol got in her settlement. We were raising cattle, hogs and a few dairy cows. Needless to say, it was a lot of work. I decided to hire help....

Sara was thirty-four, and an exceptionally successful businesswoman, holding a senior position in a financial organisation, and, over several years now, having earned a substantial salary.
Right then she was between jobs, having handed in her notice at her existing company, and having been offered a job which promised even higher earnings. However, her current company insisted that she worked out her notice period, not at the office, but in the form of garden leave for her whole notice period of six mont...

Chapter 3
Sir had me on my hands and knees facing the back wall when my wife returned from the bathroom. I couldn't see what was happening, but I heard whispering, and then I heard her gasp from time to time. I guessed that he was still upset about her selfishness earlier. Finally, I heard him direct her, "Get on your hands and knees next to your husband."...

The path through the woods towards the beach was wide and smooth. It shouldn't have been a problem even during daytime, much less in the middle of the night, in fact, Thomas should have been happy to walk without risk to stumble and trip. This time, however, it was a disadvantage. Even when most of the people were asleep, someone still might have had a nice stroll in mind....

Dark Thoughts
Her hands shook as she picked up the documents from her desk. They continued to shake as she placed the documents in a folder and filed them away. Her fingers clenched as the anxiety rose within her. She plastered a smile on her face as she entered the board room for the weekly staff meeting....

It happened last week, but I keep thinking about it.
I go to one of those old, prestigious universities -- the kind with ivy-covered buildings, ancient dining halls, secret societies, and far too many formal parties. I'm on the competitive volleyball team. That means early mornings, relentless training six days a week, and a constant rotation of protein shakes and bruises....

Slut-Brained and overstimulated, I just needed a little more. I was recently encouraged by a friend to do a legit ramblefap, so when I should've been putting the toy down, I hit record instead and let it fly. I'll warn you ahead of time, my mind jumped from place to place on this one, but I hope you enjoy it anyways....

I admire her so!
Oh I so admire her!
I admire her for the keen, shining self-knowledge she possesses. And for her fathomless courage. Enabling her not only to deal with the crazy shit of this stupid world in general, but also to be the inspirational accomplished dominating woman she is.
She's twenty-five. Beautiful. Black. Humourless, towards me at least. And completely in charge. I'm a thirty-seven year old white guy and I never had that kind of self-awareness or self-confidence. Before meeting he...

Buying Heaven


A Futa-Town Tale


Saturday morning.

"I still don't understand why he needs to come here," snapped Mary White from the front passenger seat of the family's minivan, pulling into the carpark of the 'Heavenly Connections' super-store.
"Mary, please," replied her husband Tom with a weary tone, scanning for any free spots from behind the steering wheel. "We've waited three months for this appointment. David's already paid his deposit, and we've accepted that it's what...

Edited by Hawkkiller
I'm CherryCarly and the best way to describe me is a good old Midwestern rainstorm. Drenching, rampant, relentless and at times an absolute soaker. I must admit I don't often share these types of things but as I head towards earning the badge of being alive 3 decades on this shit rock, it's inevitable. The sweet blossom I once was, has ripened to a delicious cherry red. My favorite color, if you'd like to know, reader. Ahh red.. reminds me of my very first red hot spanking....

// This story is a work of fiction. All characters appearing in it are 18+ of age.
// As usual, I'm very happy to receive any and all feedbacks, whether it's about the writing or direction of the story, other works you wanna see, or just chat in general. Thank you for reading!
// This was a more experimental work from me. I hope you get to enjoy it!...

After my first year home from college, I had a brand new interest in the opposite sex! I began having a keen awareness with a heightened state of focus and attention as my eyes became like torpedoes zeroing in on anything that moved.
That summer I accidentally saw a part of mom naked wearing nothing but a skimpy nightgown, and this supercharged my lustrous mind. I just so happened to look at the right time and luckily, she was wearing NO PANTIES! I got a Birds Eye view of the lips of her vagina peaking t...

NOTE
This is a condensed version of a much longer story that I wrote some time ago. Sorry if it's slow and takes a while to get to any action, but hope you all like it anyway.
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When the pilot announced that they were on the final approach to the airport, Mike started to feel nervous. He hadn't seen his Dad for ten years, since his parents split up when he was eleven and now here he was flying over to visit him in Spain....

Hi, this is a complete brainrot of a story which makes very little sense. If you're here for a quick rub or to read something quite brainrot, be my guest. For some reason I loved the concept, tell me if you find it interesting, I can maybe think of another part to this lol.
Note - all characters are adult and consenting. Enjoy Reading!...

Here it comes.
The first time felt like a car crash. I cupped my small breasts in the mirror and felt the weight, let go of them, and watched them fall and bounce once. I left my hands floating in the air and resisted doing it again and again. I squinted at the red marks I'd left with my fingers. I lowered my hand, pressed it into my stomach hard, and gasped when I realized....

I am holding my two-year daughter and hugging her one last time before she takes a trip to India with my wife.
My name is Ajith, and my wife's name is Sirisha. We both got married 3 yrs ago and moved to the USA. Sirisha is a fair and passionate person. Sex life is great. We had sex every possible way, and Sirisha got pregnant soon and delivered baby girl....

This is a continuation of Elaine, the pastors' wife. Enjoy..
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Pulling into the church parking lot, Jenni was chastising herself. "How could you forget your cell phone, Jen!"
The simple, 40 year old, divorced mother had fotgotten her cell phone in the room the hospitality team used for their part in church festivities. Noticing Jeffrey and Elaine's cars still in the lot themselves, she figured she would just go in, announce her presence, retrieve her phone, them leave. When her son, Michae...

The following morning Donna was up early cooking breakfast for Egold. He looked pleased. "Good morning," he said, kissing her.
"Good morning, Honey," she said, kissing him back. "You've been cooking for me. I decided to make you breakfast today."
"Thank you," said Egold. He looked at her for a long moment. "Is Donna Besch still inside you? Has she gone away yet?"...