Dear reader::
Ghost stories can be spooky or fun. I hope this bit of ephemera entertains you. Once again selecting a category for this is difficult. Enjoy.
Do you believe in ghosts?
I do, because I am one.
Boo!
I hate being a ghost, trust me its no fucking picnic. It's a miserable existence, or non-existence or quasi -existence. I can't tell anymore, it's way above my pay grade....

This story I wrote some years ago and it has been kicking around in a note book. I found it and this story, and thought it deserved to be seen by my fans. Or anyone for that matter. All the participants are over 18 and all those legal things.
His Dad's new wife was a beauty for sure and for certain. Not a model kind of beauty, but a dirty blond (does anybody use that term?) MILF that was very easy on the eyes. Big blue eyes, full luscious lips, and a very attractive face. Her body was quite nice with bre...

This is my first attempt at writing a novel: 16 chapters, 120,000 words. I would love to hear your feedback. If you are expecting lots of graphic sex, there is some by the end, but the first chapter is strictly PG and the amount of explicit content grows slowly as the story progresses.
Chapter 1
Ouch! This rain actually stings my face. I'm don't think it's just rain....

The next night we were cuddling in bed watching a movie. I had been thinking non-stop about our sex the night before and the porn. I was nervous to bring it up but also wanted to know what Jack thought.
I had a plan, make it a fantasy. Just us fantasising about this hot twink from the porn. If I can get Jack really horny and imagining it, maybe I can suggest more....

[ Important story and details in Ch. 01-02, would suggesting reading those as they are the build up to this scene ]
Maddy was pleasantly shocked to see Mack lean down for a kiss. But she was even more stunned to feel him kiss her passionately, not just a soft short peck. His hands moved; one moved to her lower back to both hold her and push her into him, the other ran to the back of her neck supporting and holding her head. His lips met hers and pressed against them slightly open and it felt like her lip...

Thursday
One morning in the middle of the following week Harry was working at home when an email arrived from Olivia. As he started to read it he found his heart rate quickening with every word...
Darling
I know that you have been enjoying the recent change in our love life thanks to the amazing work of Doctor Hughes. And you know that I have been enjoying it too! So we are both happy....

She came up my cubicle one fine morning. Nothing new, I thought to myself. But the lollipop she was holding piqued my interest. As per usual, she placed the starbucks cup on my desk. Instead of walking away, she half sat on the edge. Still holding on to the lollipop. Not licking it or sucking on it, just holding it....

This is a short work of erotic fiction containing furry, or anthropomorphic, characters, which are animals that either demonstrate human intelligence or walk on two legs, for the purposes of these tales. It is a thriving and growing fandom in which creators are prevalent in art and writing especially....

One time I saw an interview where a writer said that 1/3 of what he wrote had happened in reality, 1/3 was things he had read and 1/3 was his imagination. The following is like 1/16 from my real life, 3/16 from what I read, and 13/16 fantasy. Don't expect anything like this to happen in real life.
In the story, a 23 year old is mentioned, all other characters are decades older than 18 (also 23≥18)....

This is another letter in our series, Asian Girl's First Big Black Cock.
Dear Asian Queen Network,
I know some of us girls came to be Queens naturally. Some may have dated black guys when they were young and then continued with it as a known preference even when they went on to marry white or Asian men. Many of us, though, made the concrete decision to become hotwives. I'm not going to bore you with my backstory, who I am, where I met my husband or how unfulfilling our sex life was....

Japanese Dietes
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Amaterasu - Japanese Goddess of the sun (head goddess)
Wakahiru-me - younger sister of Amaterasu, goddess of the rising sun
Benten - Japanese Goddess of love
Hachiman - Japanese God of War
Takemikazuchi - god of thunder and swords
Takeminakata - god of wind, water, agriculture...

Warning: depictions of non-consent and drug use.

Chapter 28

I came back from the showers in a fantastic mood--Cary and I would have the whole weekend together, and Aaron was supposed to be gone for both days, so we'd have the room to ourselves. I knew it was technically against the dorm rules, but half of the folks were gone for fall break, and nobody would really care. I was hardly the first guy to sneak a girl into his room for sex....

Charlie spent almost the whole next day at his parents' house eating their food and tinkering with his electric train layout (which he hadn't touched for over two months.) Since he was emptying their pantry and refrigerator, he thought it was only fair to catch his mother up on topics of interest, like the Christmas party Saturday night and the date he was taking to it....

Badass - A Hannah Todd Story

This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, businesses, places, events and incidents are either the products of the author's imagination or used in a fictitious manner. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental. This work is copy written by the author. All characters involved in sexual activity are eighteen years of age or older at the time of portrayal....

Daniel has his first date with an African-American, a married woman pissed off at her husband. This chapter contains oral sex, anal sex, sex toys, interracial sex, cuckolding, bareback sex, and sex photos. My thanks once again to JohnnyGalt for his editorial assistance. This is a copyrighted work of intellectual property. Do not alter, edit, or publish anywhere else including in audio or visual formats without the authors express permission. © Copyright, 2025...

Sunlight is usually a welcome visitor in a home. Inspiring occupants to "rise and shine" and get a start to a productive day of activities. The playful ray of light beaming through the partially open curtains gently caressing the closed eyelids of a bed's resident making them jump up with a smile on their face, happy to be alive. Well, that's what the commercials on television always tell us....

Thank you for taking time to read my story! Please remember to leave a rating. (Just simply click on the number of stars you would rank it at the end.) It helps me a lot, it's anonymous, and it doesn't cost you anything other than a quick couple of seconds.
Comments are always welcomed. I read every single one of them, and like some of the ideas that my readers come up with for future stories, or ways I can improve my writing technique....

To be honest, I wasn't all that surprised when Willow confessed to me just how close she'd come to starting an affair with Dylan. The way things had been between us then, I was more surprised that she hadn't already been to bed with him. Points went to Dylan for turning her down. Had a woman as beautiful as Willow, grabbed my cock in an alley and kissed me, I can't swear I'd have done the same as him....

AUTHOR'S NOTE

This story was originally written to be published in the Illustrated Stories category, but because of changes to the site's policy regarding artwork, I am publishing it in Toys & Masturbation without the artwork included instead. You may read more about the policy change regarding artwork in the The Visual Artists Corner in the forums....

At the end of our third season in the basketball league my best friend created, I was told I would be able to be a team captain or "taker" as our league labeled them. If you remember, our competitive league had one interesting twist that nearly everyone who watched the games (including myself until a couple of months ago) wasn't aware of, the winning "taker" had sex with the losing team's "givers". Each men's team was comprised of a white "taker" and two black "givers". It was a fun and interesting way ever...

About three years after I started my first job after college, a bunch of us were sent to Las Vegas for a convention. I had been to Vegas before and was totally looking forward to it. I had never travelled on an expense account and felt very privileged. We stayed at the casino that was hosting the convention, and while the senior team members all got their own rooms, us junior staffers had to share. That was ok in my mind because I had texted my friend, Audrey, from another office, and we were able to select...

The sun was dipping low by the time Autumn turned the corner onto their street, her heels clicking dully on the pavement, bag slung over her shoulder. It had been a long day--back-to-back meetings, a broken printer at the gallery, and one particularly rude customer who clearly thought "emerging artists" meant "paint-by-numbers." She was already halfway through mentally debating whether she'd rather shower or collapse face-first into the couch when she spotted him. Ryan. Outside their apartment building, hun...

Fire tower
It was the end of the school year 1952 in central Maine. She pulled up in front of the dorm in a rusted-out war surplus jeep with state license plates. A petite woman in her forties, she wore a park services uniform. I was twenty and had taken a job for the summer, working as an observer in a fire tower, and she'd been assigned to the same one....

The Bride and the Black Bartenders
by Stormbringer
Copyright 1999
Revised 2008, revised and enhanced 2025
Pamela's breath hitched as Michael's lips grazed her nipple, his tongue licking around the hardening nub, sending a shiver down her spine. The old inn's weathered mahogany four-poster bed creaked beneath them. The early morning light spilled through the lace-curtained window, casting shadows across her flushed skin accompanied by a cool salt-tinged breeze. She felt the familiar ache between ...

Back to Black is an interracial tale written in 5 parts (all finished) which will be released to Literotica as I edit them.
I've gone back to this story several times in the last couple of years, changing the characters and the storyline, mostly because I wasn't sure where to take it. However, in the end it was splitting it into 5 parts that actually helped me finish it....

WARNING! In this story a sadistic sexual sociopath graphically describes the pleasure he takes in physically, psychologically and emotionally abusing and humiliating a homeless, alcoholic woman. There is no violence or rape in the story but the line between consent and non-consent is blurred and the sex is rough and degrading for the woman. If this summation disturbs you, do not read this story....

Introduction:
Read part 1 first to see how the story goes.
Sometimes, what starts as a simple cure for pain turns into the spark that sets your entire life ablaze.
Stefan only wanted relief from his aching back a massage, nothing more. But Minja, with her quiet touch and disarming intensity, offered so much more than healing hands. Boundaries slipped, fantasies ignited, and desire twisted their worlds together until neither could pretend it was just business....

It has been a long time since I was last intimate with a woman. I was married for a long time over twenty years to a wonderful woman. Wonderful in every way except she refused to suck my cock. For religious reasons, she felt oral sex both giving and receiving were dirty and immoral. I tried unsuccessfully to convince her anything done mutually between a man and wife was not only moral but loving. I had a great desire to have my cock sucked and finally decided to look elsewhere....

I had just given my barber, a swarthy Italian bull, a blowjob while sitting in his barber chair. I could still taste his cum as Mario leaned me back in the chair and slowly unbuttoned the waistcoat of my suit. I was rock hard and straining against my clothing and with a slight shock I noticed that Mario's girthy cock was still at half-mast. Mario sat me up long enough to remove my waistcoat and slip the straps of my braces down from my shoulders. He then slowly unbuttoned the flies of my woolen trousers, fr...

Rick was ready to get there. He was excited for the weekend. The drive had taken the better part of an hour, but the week was over, and he knew this would be a fun weekend. Lisa, his wife, was already there. They both hadn't had a weekend of naked fun in a while, and he knew this weekend would scratch that itch....