He was the third submissive she'd seen that day. The thirteenth since she'd locked me in this cursed box. Trapped in the small prison in the corner of her dungeon with barely space to move tired muscles. Forced to curl in darkness, until she opened a slot. If I was lucky my head poked out into fresh air and I gazed upon her beauty. More often I emerged into darkness and fumbled for the tube that fed me the waste that was my only sustenance....

This story takes place shortly after I turned 18. I had turned 18, two weeks ago and graduated fro High School all in the same week. The following week, my parents were both killed in a serious vehicle accident, leaving just me. I had no sisters or brothers, and only my maternal grandparents. My grandparents were my mom's mother and father and lived on a farm about an hour away. By the way, my name is Mathew....

All characters are at least 18 years old and over.
JADE
The frigid morning air seeps through my night gown as I reluctantly rise from bed. Who willingly wakes early on a Sunday? But we've been summoned for a family meeting, undoubtedly concerning yesterday's events. I slide into a chair beside Jack, who sits hunched, eyes fixed on the table, guilt etched across his face. Opposite us, Mom and Robert exchange worried glances, their brows furrowed with concern....

Karen worked Anna's pussy hard, sliding her arm out until her fist was stretching Anna's opening wide. Then Karen pushed back in as deep as Anna's body would allow.
My cock continued to throb wildly as I watched my wife brutally fist Anna inches from my face. Anna had several orgasms and her juices were gushing out all around Karen's arm and onto my face....

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All Characters are 18 years or older.
This story is a bit of a slow burn dual-story that very much requires the reader to start from the beginning. It does not require intimate knowledge of D&D or other TTRPGs, but is very much about playing those sorts of games and the fantasy of roleplaying. The two stories are those of the Players, and their Characters. As such this story comes with a warning of having strange Point of View/Narrative hotswaps in the middle of ch...

### Fighting Them There, Chapter 14 ###

"Sophie wants us to go meet her," Miriam said, showing the text message that had appeared on her phone. "I dunno why, but it sounds important." She had conceded that point because Sophie had written 'IMPORTANT!!!' at the end of the message.
"Um... OK," Max agreed with only mild puzzlement, "we can go do... whatever it is that she's doing." He'd been mostly enjoying himself at the party, but he'd trade it in a heartbeat for an evening cuddling with his girlfr...

As the helicopter approached the rectangular landing platform, I had a clear view of my grandfather's vacation home below. The house was a massive three-story affair, made entirely of stone accented with white doors, windows, and shutters. A white and green porch stretched across the front of it, with one end continuing across the yard and onto a lake, effectively turning into a dock with what looked like a boat house. The back of the home was mostly hidden, but I briefly spied what appeared to be a pool as...

Chapter 11
Adrian Wolfe has some nerve waltzing into the town dance just to badger me yet again. Why can't he just leave well enough alone and understand the property is mine and I will fight tooth and nail to make sure it stays mine, even if that means bankrupting myself in the process?
I can't get away fast enough. Putting space between myself and that ogre is priority number one, and my ballet flats slap the sidewalk in my hasty retreat toward my house. Anger rumbles the sky overhead and judging by...

Sunday, it was late, eleven o'clock. The kids were in bed. It was a cool spring evening. Ellis and Dani were on the patio at their neighbors' (Mike and Elaine) house.
Both couples were snuzzled together on lounge chairs under throw blankets when Ellis began to get amorous with his wife. Dani responded, not modest about having him fondle her in front of the neighbors. After all, Mike and Elaine had both seen everything Dani had to offer. Mike had stripped her and screwed her in his office. A few days earl...

Dan almost lost the young Harpy off his lap when she started to scream that he was awake.
This, of course, had more than a few that started to check Dan. He groaned as he was lifted onto a softer bed.
"No," Dan croaked, "we have to leave, before the assassin and the dragon find us. I used that forbidden spell they will find us."...

Author's Note:
This is a "men's fantasy romance" written to be reminiscent of the old Sword & Sorcery stories of the 20th century. There is explicit sex, non-consensual sex, and graphic violence contained in this story. This is set in the "City of Scum" setting created by the Literotica author StillStunned, and I thank him for allowing me to play in his playground so to speak. While reference is made to characters, places, and events that have happened in other "City of Scum" stories, you do not have to ...

Thanks to markf52 for the editing help.
All characters in sexual encounters are eighteen years of age or older.
Characters:
Reginold Dewon Jackson Jr. (Reggie): Eighteen, near eidetic memory, senior in high school.
Don Timpton: Reggie's guardian, owner of Timpton Engineering and Consulting....

A Safe Haven.


Did Angela need a safe haven, should I look for one?


This short story basically true expounds on Carl Jung definition off Synchronicity;


'Seemingly meaningful coincidences or events that occur simultaneously but lack a causal connection.'

My name is Shane I live in Stornoway on the Isle of Lewis which is part of our Outer Hebridean islands, population 21,000 during holiday season can be many times that. My parents run a pub and a ten-bedroom hotel just o...

It had taken a few weeks to set up everything for the king. The guards had to be called upon to figure out who was interested, then there was the need to change guard rotations to ensure those men were available at the correct time, and they did inspections to make sure that everything would be good for Euan. Eventually, though, the day did come....

Authors note: Making the Grade is my fourth, longest and final story in my Hot Tails in Oak Hills series. This story has been divided into five parts for easier reading. Welcome back and I hope all of you enjoy the fourth chapter. GEV
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Jacob shut and locked the front door of his house as he stepped out on the front landing, pocketing his keys as he walked down the sidewalk to where he parked his car in the driveway, letting out a long breath as he opened the door when it automatically...

Emily woke with a start, realizing she'd dozed off while laying in the basin of blessed water. Strangely, she felt none of the ill effects of sleeping in a bathtub. There was no crick in her neck, and her fingers and toes were less pruney than she would have expected. Instead, she felt lighter and better rested than she had in days, the deep aches from her ordeals on the Azure Coast finally soothed. And she was entirely cleansed of Azure Essence, her skin soft and pink all over....

Poser and Poseur are similar words and some readers may argue whether they are interchangeable. Have at it in the comments, IDC.
Thanks to BentNotBroken for her editing and critical thoughts. I never knew how helpful a competent editor can be!
This is just another cheating wife tale with hopefully a somewhat unique way she gets caught. No offense to the roadie cyclists. OK, just a little bit of offense! Lighten up guys....

Getting off to a regular caller (construction worker in Florida) who pays for phone sex with me who had to leave for a week and left me an erotic phone message for me to listen and play with my pussy to. He also consented for me to publish it on Literotica. This is what I recorded as I used a dildo to make my pussy cum....

Hi there
I am so excited to share this with you. After releasing 'Fucking Your Wife in the Hot Tub' a little while ago - myself and JOI Electric decided to use it to collaborate together and this is the result! Ready to hear me get fucked in the hot tub, but not just from my point of view?
Female Voice: MissKittenSK - Moi!...

Hey there Sweet Ones!
Here is a new audio! Another older audio I made years ago and recorded. Remember, if you have a script or ideas you want to send my way, I'd love to read it. I hope you all enjoy this one.
!! This one being pretty intense Yandere so please be sure to read the tags before you listen to make sure you stay safe!!!...

All characters are above the age of 18.
Chapter 08: Stacy
"So what's Stacy's deal, It really seems like she doesn't like me?" Tori asked.
"From what I understand, her transition wasn't the easiest. She faced a lot of rejection early on and it seems like she keeps herself guarded because of it," Thorne replied....

I awoke on Sunday morning in my own bed, remembered what had happened the evening before and was instantly hard again. I lay on the bed naked, as warm currents of air, caressed my erection, reminding me of Neha's soft mouth.
There was a gentle knock at my bedroom door, "May I come in?" Neha asked....

Beads of sweat ran down my face and dripped off my chin, splashing onto the rugged tread as the loud thuds from my running shoes echoed around the brightly lit gym. The bright florescents beamed down into my eyes yet I still kept my gaze centered with the only movement being the slight bounce of my body with every strenuous step. My body felt like it was on fire, my lungs pulling in oxygen that burned in my tummy while the rest of the world melted into nothingness around me. I was almost there, almost finis...

All persons participating in sexual activities are over 18
I love weddings. I guess most women do, but what's not to like? Beautiful dresses, flowers everywhere, dancing, wine, more dancing -- and we can usually convince our men to wear something other than cargo shorts and a polo shirt. Heaven!
Ronnie and I looked forward for months to our son's wedding to Ashley. She's a fantastic girl, and we knew that she and Lucas were going to be wonderfully happy together....

***All characters involved in sexual activity are depicted as being over the age of 18***
Early October
Year 5 of Us
Thursday
I got out of the car and went over to Lacey's side. After I opened it, and helped her out, she smiled at me. "You're such a gentleman, my love."
I was warmed by her smile, as always. "I try to be with you and the others." I looked at her after I closed the door. "Nicholas Sparks wrote: You are my best friend as well as my lover, & I do not know which side of you I enjo...

As I reminisce about some incredible moments in time, I'm reminded by a chapter in my life that I'd love to revisit! What started out as a generic acquaintance ultimately turned into more than an incredible friendship!
Barb was in her mid 20's working at an accounting firm when I first met her. I was in my early 30's and I was interviewing CPA's in an attempt to find a joint business relationship. It was a great meeting, we seemed to have a genuine chemistry, an unspoken connection, and I admired her kno...

Alright, deep breath. This is my first time doing anything like this. Proper writing, I mean. I've wanked to enough stories over the year, but I've never written one myself until now. I'm sat here on my couch completely naked, legs wide open like the dirty fucking whore I am. My fingers still smell like my fat tight pussy, the couch is soaked from the second orgasm I gave myself before I even opened the laptop. I've got the blinds open wide, I want to feel seen, even if no one's watching. But if you're read...

I was sitting out on the balcony in work enjoying a brief bit of sunshine before starting my shift. The night before I had decided to look into writing erotica to try and earn some extra pennies. I know I should not of been writing on my phone in work but an idea had come to me and I wanted to type it up before I forgot about it. No one was around and it wasn't like I was using a work device. The story I was planning out was based on someone who I have had a crush on for years. It was more a manifestation o...

It didn't start with words. Or touch. It started with her waiting.
I came into the room, and she was already there--kneeling beside a shallow copper basin. Steam curled up in lazy spirals. Candles flickered low, warm pools of light casting soft shadows along the walls.
The music playing was nothing I recognized--gentle, simple piano, the kind of sound that made you feel like you were remembering something you'd forgotten....

A long-time friend was going through a hard time. I learned this when he called one evening and asked if he could sleep in our spare room for a few days. Over the course of a week, he revealed that he was getting a divorce and needed to come up with a plan for what to do next.
One night as we were enjoying a few drinks, I asked him what he really wanted to do with his life. To which he answered, "Move far away and do things I was never able to do."...