Yes, I'd cheated on my husband.
Mike had given me permission, all be it reluctantly, to fuck other guys but he'd insisted on a few conditions. The first was that I never fucked anyone that we knew or who lived near us. The next was that, in order to avoid any kind of emotional attachment, I wasn't to fuck anyone twice and, finally, I had to tell Mike everything and not keep any secrets and, now, just a few weeks after I'd agreed to Mike's conditions, I'd broken them all in one evening so, yes, I had chea...

Betrayal Times Two


By Rae & Roger

This is fiction folks. Some places referenced are real, but it has been a long time. Very little sex here and no intended BTB or RAAC. You be the judge. I hope this a smile and even a tear. All persons in this story are over the age of eighteen. Also, not autobiographical nor referencing anyone we know. All rights reserved by the author....

ALL TIED UP.
Hi, I'm Jeff, I'm writing this so that there is a record of how I got where I am, not how people think I got here.
You must know how when you are younger and people, (older people,) tell you to do more with your life, make something, do something to make your life better in the long term, have you been told that?...

Full Tags: [MDom/Fsub][Vampire Speaker][Human Listener][Halloween Party][Telling Off Your Ex][Overprotective]?[Possessive][Growling][Biting][Blood Drinking][Cunnilingus][Missionary]?[Mutual Orgasm][Encouragement][Creampie][Aftercare]
I've had a request for another vampire audio, sitting and collecting dust, and thought it was about time we changed that. It took me a while to write this one, as I do NOT normally write, so it took me a bit to get into the groove!...

You snuck away at a party and your crush catches you in the bathroom.... then he lends you a hand.


Caught in the Bathroom [M4F] by Deepquicklook

















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A Lit-Con 2025 Event story, in association with Freya Gersemi and Emily Miller.


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"What in the Nine Hells am I doing here?" I wondered to myself.
I stood in the lobby of the Grand City Hotel. Not a bad establishment, a little gaudy for my tastes, but it looked clean and well run....

This is second part of my Virtual Literotica 2025 Convention Challenge story. I will include credits for all characters and their authors at the end of every chapter. This was originally going to only be four parts, but the chapters were running on, and on, and on. I do better with shorter chapters so I'm breaking them down into smaller parts....

A quick read, and fun take on George Anderson's "February Sucks," a giant among the many stories on here, thank you George.
Lots of hints at, but little detail of the actual act so don't be put off by that word Anal, it's really not that bad, my writing might be, but it's just a story.
Shoot, what the hell has happened here, we were expecting just a good time, a break from the normal routine, to be with friends, and what happens? It doesn't happen, that's what....

... Simply put, our spontaneous lovemaking on the morning of hubby's official acceptance was off the charts magnificent, so apparently another generous gift of sorts from my stranded hubby, possibly intended to make this easy on me, or should I say on us. Yes, there would be obvious details to be sorted out, but full submission to this new reality, therefore no intentional conflict to aggravate such discussions, his goals in life utterly consistent; to do his very best by me every day of his life, in a self...

DISCLAIMER
This story is posted on the Literotica website, and the author does not permit for it to be reposted or reprinted anywhere else without consent. The story and all characters are fictional. Any resemblance to businesses or persons, living or dead, is coincidental. The author does not condone the illegal, unethical and immoral acts of the characters in this fiction....

Chris's job is boring. Mind-numbingly boring. Soul-crushingly boring. Earth-shatteringly boring, but not in a cool way - a boring way.
Chris slumps down in his office chair as he stares blankly at the screen in front of him. The Excel sheets are taunting him, reminding him of looming deadlines and the near end of a fiscal quarter. Prime time for annoying people....

All characters are fictional and over 18 years old.
It wasn't Charlotte's choice to go to university an hour away from her parent's home, and it definitely wasn't her choice to join a sorority. If she had it her way, Charlotte would've been in another state with fewer churches and less humidity. This was one of her more unrealistic fantasies considering that her parents met each other and got married at Vanderbilt. When her acceptance letter came in the mail, their nostalgic excitement far surpassed any ...

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Paul wondered if he would ever have any good luck at all in his life as he walked into work wondering if he was going to get laid off with the other workers. He read last night that the company was preparing to lay off most of his shift since the company was not selling enough cars to keep the line going. More people wanted electric in the front office and the plant was suffering....

Pearl and Monica moved into a spacious apartment within three months of their first night together. Although Pearl hadn't discovered her full sexuality until she was forty-seven, she also understood the value of having someone who not only cared about her but wouldn't hesitate to adore her body when needed....

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DAVID
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A few days later, David pulled his car up to the garage, just as Jenny parked up next door. They both got out of their cars at the same time.  
"Are you ok?" She asked. "After...?" Her voice tailed off.
"Yes," he replied. "There was a fair bit of shouting and some tears and tough words, but I think we're ok. She said she can't be angry about what we did, but was upset that I hadn't told her."...

Author's Notes:
The last part ended on a bit of a cliffhanger intentionally. However, I stressed long and hard on how the last chapter would be perceived since it was definitely a departure from the mood in Ch. 1-2. I debated making it extra long rather than ending on the cliffhanger, but the cliffhanger seemed like more fun, if a bit risky, that it would turn people off to the story. So I figured I should get the next part out sooner rather than later. I also made this one a little bit shorter on purpos...

The soft hum of voices, the gentle clink of wine glasses, and the subtle echo of footsteps across polished marble blended into a warm, elegant hush that filled the gallery space. My heart was fluttering--half from exhaustion, half from the euphoria of seeing my name displayed in gold lettering across the wall....

All names, places and references are fictional. All the characters are over eighteen.
This is the story of An's Mom, Julie. This is the last in this series. It's free standing but also uses the first two for some background.
An had asked me to act as her father and walk her down the aisle for her wedding. Because of that I was seated next to her mom, Julie. I watched as Julie and a few others gave short speeches to congratulate them and welcome Derek and his parents into her family. Derek's mom and da...

The ale was cold and the fire warm, that was all that mattered. At least that's what Galdbrand The SilverBlade told himself as he settled into the only orc sized booth at the small tavern in a gnomish village. The ceiling was too low to stand properly, the portion sizes were pitiful by normal sized standards, and the music was some strange churning instrument that sounded like someone torturing a cat. But the ale was cold, the fire was warm, and he was no longer on some Godsforsaken mountain killing frost d...

My name is Roland and when I was 20 years old, I was going to college part time while I was working full time as a delivery driver for a small business that sold sports equipment. One of my regular stops was Ray's Ski and Tennis. That's where I met Stacey, she was working as a Sales Associate. She had just started working there right after she graduated High School. She was thinking about going to college, but wanted to make some money first and take her time choosing where and what she wanted to study....

This is a story to share my love of being a cuckold. There is an incredible allure, excitement, passion and closeness it brings to my marriage. There have been a few bumps in the road and sometime s bit of an emotional roller coaster that comes with being a cuckold, however it has all been worth it. My wife is a short petite lady with large D cup breasts and just the right curves after two kids that makes her one very sexy lady. She has a smile that lights up a room. Having my wife walk through what she did...

You ever just have a crush on somebody, but know you'll never get the chance to be with them? Yea, I thought that too. It was the year 2020, I had to fly home for my father's funeral. I was sad, very vulnerable. I knew I'd see him; he was my dad's best friend. I've wanted him for as long as I can remember. His smile, his smell, his oblivious mindset. I would flirt and flirt with him and he'd never think twice about it. I'd go as far as wearing a white t-shirt with no bra just to see if he was paying attenti...

One of my favorite memories growing up was when a couple of the moms in the neighborhood would get together and take us kids to the waterpark. So many fun memories of the waterslides, the wave pool, floating on air mats and innertubes and of course the concession stand eating hotdogs, ice cream and snowcones....

Back when I was in my early twenties, I suddenly found myself out of a job when the company went bust. Because there weren't that many vacancies around locally, I took the first job I was offered, which was in a building supplies warehouse. A bit different from a nice warm office, but I had bills to pay so I couldn't afford to be too choosy....

The following story starts off the morning after Debbie's first gangbang and Daniel's surprise. One of the participants of the aforementioned stories is named Tony, aka Horse. He had left his phone number for Debbie with Jim. Jim was the proprietor of the events of that evening. Jim had given Debbie Horse's number, as well as his own....

Alicia and I had both been transferred to the night shift. It wasn't unusual. The factory routinely rotated employee shifts, making sure everyone got their turn experiencing the days and nights equally. I never particularly enjoyed working nights, but at least the quieter atmosphere allowed me time to finish paperwork in peace....

Section 1: The Setup and the Beginning of the Massage
I had arranged for a personal masseuse to begin giving her weekly massages -- something to help her relax after a long week of work, managing the house, and taking care of the kids.
But this wasn't just about stress relief.
I had purposely chosen a man I knew would physically and sexually appeal to her. He was handsome, athletic, charming -- the kind of presence you didn't ignore. My hope was that over time she would become more attracted to him...

You asked me... what is it that you've been asking for the last few weekends?
"I said that I just want to be tied to the bed, helpless and under your control. Kiss me, touch me, tease me, caress me with your body all over. Make me all but beg you to be inside you."
That helped explain my current situation -- I was strapped to the bed in our basement bedroom, under your spell of soft kisses and caresses....

PART 2
As I drove toward home, she was mad and silent except for the occasional sniffle. When we were about five minutes from our house I ventured a comment. "You look incredible tonight," I said, "you can't blame him. He's only human."
"I don't blame him," she said. "I blame YOU. You sent me up there alone with him. You're trying to get me to cheat on you... It's... It's sick! How am I supposed to take that? He pulled my body against his and started kissing me, and all of a sudden I thought: my husba...

Moon Dancer, 3
One day, about a month after moving in, I found Madge looking at the picture of Sue with her hair blowing in the wind. I wrapped around her from behind, but she shrugged me off. "She really was beautiful. And smart." I felt a chill. Something didn't sound right.
"What's up?"
She was quiet for a very long time. "Am I just a substitute? A bed filler?"...