It was about 10 on a Sunday morning and I was sitting on the hood of my wife's BMW in the Hilton parking lot, waiting for my loving wife to come out with her lover. I took a bunch of pictures as the couple came out and their passionate kiss goodbye. Jesse was still holding his hand when she spotted me, I could read her lips as she said, "Oh fuck, my husband." Joe, who had once been a very good friend of mine made eye contact with me. Jesse was pushing him away as she collapsed to her knees....

Scene One: Claudia vs. Emily
The amphitheater of Whitcomb Hall smelled of varnish and legacy. Portraits of long-dead philosophers lined the walls like unimpressed ancestors, watching over yet another Honors Seminar in its winter session: "Rhetoric, Romance, and Ruin: Enlightenment and Eroticism from Pope to Sade."...

This story features a thick and chubby woman, reluctantly giving in to a breeding kink, and WMLF romance. If these aren't your thing, don't say I didn't warn you.
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The classroom felt like a sauna in the late afternoon summer. Sunlight blasted through the blinds and the rattling fan in the corner did nothing to cut the sticky, simmering heat....

This is a purely fictional and all characters are over the age of 18. This story was written for a husband I met on Literotica who wanted to share his hot, mature wife with me.
I watch her hips swaying in front of me as I follow her through the mall in a form-fitting dress that leaves little to my imagination. I follow her into the lingerie section of a department store and seeing her look at bras I say: "Getting that for your lucky husband?"...

Author's note: This is a complete story with a strong focus on intimacy and connection. It's a slow burn, but I hope their story makes up for it. A 'thank you' to THBGato for providing input, common sense and a thoughtful touch.

Chapter 1

Rebecca stood in her corner office, the glass walls offering a sweeping view of the city illuminated by countless pinpricks of light. She cradled a tumbler of dark rum, one of the more expensive ones she'd normally keep locked away in her desk. The amber liqu...

The New Neighbour Comes Calling
They had moved in a week ago. Like the dutiful neighbour I am, I stopped over and said hello to both of them. They were a bit younger, 30s to my 50s, but seemed decent and able to carry on a conversation. He was a handsome fellow verging on pretty, seemed handy, and had some good jokes. He appeared to be a runner and was often out in running tights and t-shirt. She, on the other hand, appeared quiet and mousy, short and reserved, but with a real twinkle in her eye. I hadn'...

Hi all,
My name is Melanie and I live in regional NSW in Australia. I'm 34, small at just 156cm and 52kg, I naturally have light brown hair but I usually go more blonde via the hairdresser and I tend to grow it down to the bottom of my shoulder blades. I've got a good figure, in large part due to a 32DD boob-job that I had done a few years ago, and partly because of the gym work I do to keep tummy flat and my bum and thighs round and tight. I'm fit, flexible, pretty (and I know it) and I dress and do my ...

Ladies' Luncheon Circle
Chapter 10: The Backyard Crucible
A week after Claire and James begged for domination, Laura's backyard became their crucible. The air pulsed with cruel anticipation of the upcoming torments. The aborted luncheon of last week was a forgotten prelude to the day's descent as the lunch group met to fulfill Claire and James's hope of domination. The mid-spring afternoon sun blazed over Laura's backyard, its harsh light slicing through the gaps in the six-foot privacy fence, where n...

Your girlfriend knows you've always fantasized about a threesome, but she's never felt ready for it, and doesn't have anyone she'd feel comfortable asking. However, she has a solution! With her amazing acting skills, she thinks she can give you a threesome experience with none of that awkwardness. She'd like you to meet her entirely fictional "friend", Alisha....

The message came unexpectedly. Just six words: "Come now--before your fantasy ends."
No name, no context, but I knew exactly what it meant.
I was already halfway to her place, heart pounding, palms sweaty on the wheel. We'd talked about it--late at night, limbs tangled, breaths shallow--how the idea made something primal rise in both of us. But fantasies were just that. Weren't they?...

We play golf at the same little suburban club but we have never talked. I've seen you in the clubhouse but that is about it. One Saturday we were paired by the club for the Saturday afternoon comp. We got on alright and talked about golf mainly during our 18 holes. Back in the clubhouse we had a couple of drinks and got to know each other better. We got on well and after that day we would have a beer after a game even if we weren't playing together. It was sort of strange but I got a feeling you were deferr...

Soon after we had arranged an afternoon/ evening of nearly non-stop sex for Amanda with 5 guys, plus Joe, Jane, and I, I was asked to take a job that would keep me out of town for about two weeks. This wasn't too unusual but since I had officially retired it wasn't as common as before. With our recent interactions with Joe, I felt better about leaving Amanda behind. In the past Amanda often came with me with a goal of trying to connect with some guy that would be interested in fucking her in our hotel. This...

Paula had told me that our next session would start in an hour. However, we had both fallen asleep and we had both been worn out from our sex encounter. I woke up before Paula. I was still wiped out. Even though I was sleeping I was having dreams about sex. My mind was racing. Paula was like nothing I have ever seen. I had heard about nymphomaniacs and people addicted to sex. I had never met one before. I had always imagined them to look weird or act like a tweaker. Instead, I had found Paula, the most sexu...

Author's Note: This aspect of the trilogy is for those who enjoy fantasy Domme Daughter/Sub Daddy fetishes. If that's your kink, I hope you appreciate the sexually explicit encounters that take place in this fictional, alternative-lifestyle story.
I thank Literotica editor Roftlheory for her valuable feedback....

Part 3: Sarah
As me and Margaret ate a salad and sipped a glass of wine for our evening meal Sarah joins the fold and comes through the house and greets me and Margaret. Margaret and Sarah embrace and peck each other on the cheek. Sarah just waves and winks at me. Margaret dictates to me "leave for a few minutes and clean up the kitchen."...

I have always been fascinated by the genitals. I love the word GENITALS. What they are, how they look, and what they DO. Plus the possibilities yet to explore.
WHY?.
Ever since I have known pleasure, and pain, I have been enthralled by the energy, and power of my own genitals. That my genitals have the ability to create life, and multiply clones of the one I have just fucked, leaves me breathless. My genitals underpin every religion, and everyone I meet, and have intimate relations with. The genitals ...

Martha and Jeff lived in the small town of Austin, Michigan. Martha was about to turn forty, and Jeff wanted to give her a special birthday present. They were very local, and hadn't been very far from Austin. So Jeff thought it would be exciting to take a trip far away.
Their closest neighbors and best friends were Judith and Mike. They had known each other since Martha and Jeff moved into their house 15 years ago. Jeff knew that Judith and Mike had been on several long-distance trips, so he wondered if ...

Here comes chapter 2 of my favorite story. For all those who liked chapter 1, thank you for your support. I've tried to correct the criticism regarding the grammar and hope part 2 is more readable now.
Enjoy reading.
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POV Sabrina
With my heart pounding, I leave the car and slowly walk from the carport to our house. In the calm of the approaching night, I hear the clicking of my high heels, which is even more noticeable on the dark stone floor. After a few met...

Content warning: "Feminine" words are used to describe the trans man's genitalia. If this is not your thing please move on.
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It had been almost a month since Wolf first met Tristan. The days were longer now, heavier with sun and the smell of salt in the wind. Marseille was warming up. The dogs had started shedding in earnest, leaving trails of fur along the tile floors....

Chapter Five: 12:00 AM
No sooner would you have seen a more crestfallen image than me in my current state. Legs are strewn across the couch, boxers clinging around my thighs and hips, with a hoodie wrapped around me like a protective shroud nursing my raw and bruised masculinity.
Each motion is an ache, every shift of my body a reminder of what Damien did to me last night, and the pain passes through my lips....

Cole had always had a somewhat strained relationship with his father James ever since the divorce. He knew meeting his father's fiancé Zoey was going to be uncomfortable, but he certainly was not expecting what he did see.
Zoey was a stark contrast to Cole's father. She was noticeably younger, and had a seductive body that did not escape Cole's notice. Her black dress hugged the curves of her feminine form closely, accentuating the perkiness and vitality of her sexual features. She had curly black hair t...

Thanks to everyone for checking out my story, I hope this chapter fulfills expectations, it was fun for me to finally get something in print, after a long break As usual, all over 18, and a mix of reality and fantasy.
Oh... My... Godddd. My fingers barely touched his cock, but it literally JUMPED. My breath caught in my throat as my fingers slid up and down it's length. His eyes were closed and he trembled as he stood there. He whispered, "You... don't have to do this, ok?" I didn't answer. I leaned clos...

Author's Note: This story has sex in it but sex is not the focus of it. And it has some intense emotional scenes near the end.
I hope you will still try it and enjoy it.

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I was visiting family in New Jersey and was shopping at Walmart of all places. I went for deodorant to replace what I'd mistakenly left at home when I ran into Diane. Even after thirty years I recognized her instantly; we were together Senior year of college. It had been a casual college thing. Even when we were serio...

The Hypnotist- Part 1
Author Note: Here is a little taste of a new story to help fill the time before I ramp up the printing press to extend existing stories...
It had been a long tiring day at the all-inclusive oceanfront beach resort. Michelle had gotten too much sun and had imbibed more than her fair share of alcoholic beverages. She had insisted on making the short walk up the beach to the closest bar ordering drinks for her husband and their family members who were with them....

I was pacing. Literally just walking back and forth in my room like I hadn't just lived through the horniest, most deranged two hours of my entire life. My stomach was flipping like crazy. My skin felt electric. I couldn't sit still.
Every time I heard the pipes groan or the bathroom door creak, I jumped like a goddamn cartoon character. The text was still open on my screen:...

Master Class--Part 3

I parked my car in the side lot of a quaint bistro in a suburb of New Jersey about 30 minutes from the George Washington Bridge, close to where Gabby lived. Gabby and I planned our first face to face meeting at this place after we left the creative writing retreat in the Berkshires about two months ago and I was nervous and excited. We had become very close during our time together and had become intimate in a strange way even though she admitted to being a fem lesbian and I am a...

First-person perspective -- Meilin, a petite Asian-American woman at UCLA. Kind of a mix between Chinese pornstars Lulu Chu and Kimmy Kim.
It was just after my late afternoon seminar when I felt the familiar buzz of my phone in my hand. I was walking across campus wearing a short flared skirt, my textbooks hugged to my tight chest, the sun low and golden against Royce Hall. My phone lit up....

The smell of dad's cooking always wakes me up in the morning. Not because it's very good or I like it, but because it means I'm probably late to start my walk to campus. The barracks on campus are always loud in the morning, my sisters can't be loud enough to wake me up anymore. My bunkmate always wakes me up by shoving me out of my bunk, but she's not here for my weekly home visit....

After the cum facial Luna wiped off her eyes and mouth, and I played with the guy's hairy balls. "Duffy, you big stud, are you ready to fuck us?"
"Hell yes Kat, but my dick is limp."
"Dammit Luna, we need to get him hard again."
"Girl, I got this. I'll use my fluffer. Luna mounted Duffy, bouncing her pointy titties in his face as her fuzzy red bush rubbed up and down his shaft. Soon the guy's prick stuck up, long and shimmering....

As her car pulled into her driveway, Daniella exhaled as her week was finally over. She was VP of a small perfume company her friend had started, joining the company when her friend began to expand. Their perfumes are now available throughout Texas, and they're attempting to expand.
As she steps out of her car, she doesn't see her husband's car yet. She looks around the suburb and sighs. She does miss living downtown more than she expected. They had moved out here about a month ago, planning to start try...