When Saya ran, she could let the world around her fall out of focus. One step after another, she focused on her breathing. Every step was a greater strain on her lungs. The build-up of lactic acid in her legs was beginning to weigh her down and make her legs feel a bit shakier, but she kept pushing. Cool morning air pinched at the exposed gooseflesh of her thighs, pussy, and legs, but her diaphanous polyester windbreaker clung uncomfortably warm and sticky to her chest, torso, and arms. Despite her breaths ...

NOTE TO READER: This is a made up story written from a husband's point of view. It's about a straight, loving, married couple that get off on the wife sharing, or "Hotwife" role play fantasy. It does not contain cuckolding, humiliation, or guy-on-guy scenarios. If you are not into the hotwife scenario, then choose another story. There's no need to leave disgruntled comments....

Break-up and make-up
- Good morning mrs Jones, I'm here to see Patrick.
- Good morning Andy, thank You for coming, please come in! Patrick told me You'll see him, I'm so glad he has a friend to support him.
His mom greeted me very warmly. I've never seen her before, but standing now in front of her it was obvious Patrick was all her genes. She looked young for a mother of a 19 year old, around average height and blonde, slim, moderate breasts, but I am pretty sure that her long, 70's dress was hidi...

Aka "A X for a Z".
As old as humanity, as ubiquitous as conflicts between peoples, a tradition has accompanied man since he stood erect with both feet on Earth: the battle of generations. Whether motivated by the difference in energy, values ​​and fashions between people of different ages or simply as a desperate attempt to point fingers and name villains (and heroes), it is not uncommon for groups who were born in similar times to elect this or that generation as the cause (or solution) for all of socie...

When I joined the force I didnt think I would ever have to draw my weapon. I lived in a small town, isolated from the city. Nothing ever happened here. Or so I thought. Overnight it took the form of a disease that infected the livestock. The rumor about Vaughn turned out to be true after all. He was the first human to be infected. Then others in town fell victim to it. On the other side of town, I saw it reached them as well. Knowing my sworn oath was to protect and serve, I thought to myself, "the hell wit...

Content Warning: werewolf fucking, transformation, size difference, breeding kink, mpreg, blow job, throat fucking, dubcon
Author's Note: I originally wrote and 3D illustrated this as a reward for supporters of my subscribestar! You can find me at subscribestar dot adult under the same username as here if you'd like to see the illustrated version!...

[Hello all! This is my second story for Literotica. If you like it, comment! If you have feedback or comments, I'm glad to hear those as well.]
"Hurry and cum in my mouth," said Aaliyah. "We're gonna be late for class."
In the disused and musty stairwell, she resumed her frantic and sloppy gobbling of my cock, adding some wrist-twisting strokes of her hand along my shaft to complement the eager attention of her mouth....

Notes: This is the third part of the story (Part 1 was called "It Happened after the gym", and no surprises that the 2nd part was called "It Happened after the gym II". This is a belated continuation to the story of Nathan and Hazel. It takes a slight twist, hence the different tag. Hope you like it....

CHAPTER 6: OH, THE GUILT
I stood in the shower, letting the water rinse away every part of me that needed to be cleaned. The hot water was soothing to my body, but nothing could help my soul. I had fucked up royally, and now that the afterglow was gone and lust had faded, I was reminded of my sins. I could see it so clearly, round after round of mind-blowing sex with Cameron....

You especially told Adrian to book this private Villa for your honeymoon month-stay. The Villa is a beach house with a mountain trail and forestry painting a vacation vibe. It's a part of a larger resort on an island miles away from the Mainland.
It's been a week into the month-long stay and you have decided to take a sunbath. Lying face-down on the beach mat with the sun soothingly heating your back and Billie Eilish's Ocean eyes playing in your earbuds, it is a perfect day....

You especially told Mark to book this private Villa for your honeymoon month-stay. The Villa is a beach house with a mountain trail and forestry painting a vacation vibe. It's a part of a larger resort on an island miles away from the Mainland.
It's been two weeks into the month-long stay, and you and your husband have finally decided to check out the waterfall pond that was said to sparkle like a diamond and feel warm every time of the day....

This entry marks my 20th submission to Literotica. I am grateful for the support of all the readers who have chosen my stories to enjoy. Please keep the feedback coming! I look forward to my next piece, which will be a bit longer, but hopefully just as intriguing as my body of work thus far!
--Dani...

So some slight disclaimers before the ball gets rolling
1. For those of you who normally follow my work this isn't something I usually write along the lines of, I do not apologize for that, but I know some of you enjoy my usual stuff, if that is you and you want to read something along those lines, don't worry, more of that is coming. This story was inspired by a user named, Cumberland, or something along those lines....

Synopsis: You've gone out for a day of shopping with your partner. When you get home, he reveals he's bought a little surprise for you and he is dying to have you try it on. [24 min] ***
Credits
Performed by: u/DrAuxdio
Written by: u/soimamber
Edited by: u/DrAuxdio
SFX: u/DrAuxdio
... Epidemic Sound...

Chapter 72- Good bye Wellington. First day of our trip back.
I woke up after having a good sleep, no let me rephrase that, I had a very good sleep. After cumming on Little Yana and Vicky's faces and in Yana's mouth, plus the three subsequent blowjobs from Yana overnight. Plus the times I had cum with Angelina. I don't think I had any cum left. Also it made me sleepy....

"Happy birthday, Meredith," Acicula Rust greeted her five-year-old daughter with a wink, "and because you're getting so big, Daddy and I have decided that it's time for you to get a new bed. And I think you will like the 'special feature' this one has."
"How can a bed have a special feature, Mommy?"...

"What?" Natalie asked, her brow wrinkling cutely.
"I don't want you to go with him," I said.
She didn't say anything, only stared at me, chewing on her bottom lip--hardly sexy in this circumstance. Dark eyes shone with questions and unexpressed emotion. Of course, she looked confused. I'd ambushed her the day before she left....

Our Hotwife Conversation - Ch3 - Jamie plunges into hotwife revenge.
Chapter 1: Hotwife idea was brought up to my wife Jamie. Initially a 'no,' but curiosity is aroused.
Chapter 2: A year later, Jamie, after losing weight, feeling better about her appearance, and reading more about hotwifing online, is open to being more of an exhibitionist. She agrees to visit a swinger resort with me in the Caribbean and show her sexy side but does not want to play. I considered offering her a financial incentive, b...

I took time to decide how the book was going to end thats why the updates were late in case I needed to come back and change anything. Im dropping a character list next, and then the long awaited LoveSong!
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My nipples pricked in the cool air, snow hadn't fallen and yet it was still just too damn cold. Jamie took to lifting me again when I slipped on an awry piece of ice one of the men trekked into the building and I haven't lived it down all day. He watches me like a hawk, ...

The moment Geoff pulled into my driveway, he stared at me with a stern expression. My entire body vibrated with lust, and the thought of him being domineering with me made my cunt gush.
"Take off your top," he commanded.
I'd asked him to treat me like his fuck toy, so I gladly did as he commanded. Other cars rolled down the street, and the thought that they might see me undressing made my nipples so hard that they tingled. As soon as my tits were exposed, my date shot me an impassioned smile, lust dan...

Part 3 -- Scene 1: "New Territory"
Title: "Camp Morning light"
Six weeks.
No boys.
No phones.
Just sunshine, structure, and few eighteen-year-old girls raised on virtue, distance learning, and the firm belief that curiosity was a sin.
Emily leaned out the van window as the camp entrance passed by -- white wood archway, blue wildflowers, and a sign that read:...

The Girl Next Door

This is a continuation of a series I'm working on, if interested in the first part check out, Getting Caught Masturbating.
All characters are over 18.
After the day I got caught masturbating with my window open and briefly saw a glimpse of a woman walking past my window, I had to find out who she was and if she was the one who caught me at my naughtiest while fingering my hairy pussy. Although, I had not yet gotten a glimpse of her yet....

Cecil and the Innkeeper's Son
As the weeks passed by, business slowly improved at The Bull and Mare inn - in large part due to the persuasions of Cecil the wench, and the spreading rumors of pleasures that might await inside..
However, by 'slowly improved,' it was less of a 'the inn is bustling' improvement, and more of an 'the inn isn't empty every night, just most nights' sort of improvement. As much as the innkeeper, Richard, always found something to do - and he had substantially more money to fix...

Zeus, Dionysus and Pan
Thunder crashed and lightening flared, right over the farmhouse. Dee woke suddenly. She'd been restless all night anyway but was now fully awake. Thunder crashed again. Something in it called her and she rose from the bed. Mark slept on, undisturbed. Kevin was in another room, in bed with Tom, as they'd become very close. She wandered out onto the balcony and stood watching the night sky. The stars shone brightly with a crescent moon. No storm clouds were visible and yet thunder pe...

Chapter 39
It was somewhere in the middle of the night when Jake got woken up from a deep sleep by the sound of a door opening rather roughly, followed by the kicking off of heels and some brisk barefooted somewhat unsteady sounding paces. Jake's sleep groggy mind was very slow to process things however and as such it still came as a huge surprise to him when he was greeted with a sopping wet pussy coming down right onto his face to really wake him up. It went accompanied by some light giggling from abov...

You drive us back to our apartment, Erin and I holding hands in the back seat, the front of my dress still unbuttoned and Erin's tank top still bunched around her waist, her lace strapless bra pulled up around her breasts just barely on this side of modesty.
To keep the mood going, I lean forward and tap on the side of the front passenger seat to get your attention. You glance back at my hand, now moving into the wet sperm that landed there a few minutes before. I catch your eyes in the rear view mirror ...

About ten years ago I discovered I was drawn toward stories about cheating wives and husbands who are into their wives sleeping with other men. The more extreme versions of cuckold porn did nothing for me -- no shade on anyone who's into that -- but the thought of my gorgeous wife Laurel "branching out" always gets me going....

Tyler hadn't ever used this rail line before, it wasn't a direction that he travelled by train very often, and usually he would of course drive. Although he had only got his license a couple of years ago, he was used to driving out of state to visit his girlfriend at university. Unfortunately, this time he was forced to take the train due to the fact that the car was at the garage for some repairs, and had not been ready in time. It wasn't so bad he thought as the beautiful green countryside blurred past th...

Imagine a classic Baroque painting: a voluptuous woman, nude, lies stretched out on a divan. Men and women mill around, talking, unconcerned with the nakedness before them. Just a figment of Peter Paul Ruben's fevered imagination, right?
Well, that was close to what was taking place at a sorority house at State University. It was a party welcoming this year's new pledges to the sorority. But the situation I'm talking about was not a planned part of the evening. One of the sisters, Lisa, was wearing only ...

The Bridge - Chapter Twenty-Six - A lot like Christmas

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....