You’ve been having trouble falling asleep. Your mind tends to race and you don’t know how to quiet it down. But you have been too stubborn to ask your partner for help, especially since they like to go to bed early. You are working late tonight when you hear a knock at your home office’s door.
Script by u/littlebluewriter...

Author's Note:
Welcome to A Journey from Innocence, an emotionally rich and slow-burning erotic romance that follows Rachel--a shy college freshman--as she takes her first steps into adulthood, desire, and self-discovery.
This submission includes Chapters 1 and 2:
• Chapter 1: "Love's Tender Awakening" -- The emotional groundwork is laid as Rachel begins navigating life outside her sheltered upbringing, meeting new people, and feeling the first stirrings of something deeper....

Author's Note
This is an erotic story.
That should be clear by now--but let me say it again:
This is a story about desire, in its many messy, electrifying, unapologetic forms.
Yes, it's told through the lens of relationships, emotion, and daily life. But at its core, this story was built to explore the spaces where fantasy and reality collide--where inhibition melts, and where choices are made not for safety, but for sensation....

Virginia and I lay by the firepit snuggled together enjoying the warmth of each other and the slowly dying fine in front of us. It took about 10 minutes before Nathan arrived and declared that Nicole had fallen asleep in the spare room. Virginia and I rose from the lounger we were on and went inside to gather her two sleeping daughters from the lounge floor. Out of the 7 kids there only one was still watching the movie and he was struggling to keep his eyes open....

Tags: bisexual male, mmf, spit play, piss play, anal, rough sex, squirting
Author's Note:
All characters in this story are 18 or older. A Happy Bunch is an explicit, emotionally intense tale featuring adult themes including bisexual male-male sex, group sex (MMF), piss play, spit play, power dynamics, and raw, uninhibited eroticism....

Betty's pussy spasmed as her orgasm came to life. She grunted deeply, trying her absolute best to keep her thighs from smashing together as her entire body surged with euphoric tension. The vibrator- which she held firmly to her swollen clit- continued its assault as she squeezed her breast tightly in her free hand. As the orgasm faded, she remained where she was, sprawled out on the floor with her head propped up on her decorative pillow, facing the camera which caught all the action in stunning high defin...

It was April 2018, and my relationship with Ashvat was about to end that mid-may. Last four months weren't eventful so as to explicitly mention what happened. Life was continuing as usual. College, Classes, Cardio and Copulation were the four Cs i was following by heart. The College was good, i was making new friends everyday, from all over the branches and all the years. The Classes were good, i have always been good at learning things. The Cardio, aka working out was going fine, it had started showing res...

Her name is Lena, and I've had a crush on her since the day she transferred into my building.
I'm in my twenties. I've been working in the warehouse a couple of years now -- long enough to know it's a dead-end job, but not long enough to care.
Lena transferred from our head office. She shares a small office with Kara....

Kelly and I walked back to the house, pits in our stomachs, both on the verge of throwing up. What was waiting for us in that house? Who was watching us from Kelly's room window? Was it really someone watching? Or was it just the A/C unit blowing the curtain? I'd never seen our A/C do that to my curtains before, but maybe there was a vent right under Kelly's window that I never saw before? And even if it was just the A/C, how quickly would the Michaelsons send a text to mom and dad letting them know what wa...

An older story of mine, now published for Literotica. Enjoy!
All characters are over 18 years old and are purely fictional.
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"Jan, come on, hurry up, we want to go right away" I hear my mother's voice.
"Yes, I'm on my way" I say, slightly annoyed, and put on some loose shorts....

Part 2 of "I Wasn't Horny Until He Touched Me." This is where Stella can't hold her hormones. If you missed how Damien got to her, read the first part (it is titled I Wasn't Horny Before He Touched Me)
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I was seventeen when I lost Mom to a drive-by. Then, I dropped out of high school and my life became a routine of work, alcohol, and sex. I love it that way though....

For weeks, Abby couldn't get cock off her mind. The brain space that was once dominated by ambition and laser-like focus on academic perfection was now under the slow siege of awareness that every boy in every class, every male teacher, even the old, ugly janitor had a dick in his pants. Curiosity consumed her. Who was uncircumcised? Who had a tiny penis? A fat one? A skinny one? What did they all smell and taste like? Most enticingly--was anyone as big as Dan?...

Triple Adultery
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Do you want to join us for tea, Anton?
I looked up from my desk and was pleased to see a young lady standing at the door of my office. Her name is Edith, and my mood always jumps up a few notches whenever I see her. She is in her late twenties and married to a man named Olaf. Happily married, as she always insists....

D, parked up the Land Rover with it's GASP logo up the side, Galloway & Ayrshire Sinister Pursuits next to the popular Gatehouse of Fleet pub, the meeting point for todays tour, his favourite one, "Demons and ghouls of the Galloway Hills", it involved visiting some of the darker, creepier parts of the hills and telling visitors of the evil and despicable acts that had happened in these places then setting up camp for the night in a special valley in the hills few ever wandered into, fewer left unscathed....

HARMLESS FUN.
You've been married to Susie for three years. All the while of dating, courtship and marriage she rather dominated you, she "wore the pants" in the household. Susie was a nice gal, from a small midwestern town, now out here in central California. She was beautiful in a 'country girl' kind of way, slender, stylish, and perhaps somewhat opinionated. And in a way, which you really had trouble grasping, she seemed to have a vendetta against macho, masculine men. She seemed to disparage them to ...

Authors note: In some senses, this is a prequel to Late Starter but is a story in it's own right.
My story starts in 1939. I was born in 1940, so 1939 marked the last time my parents had sex, before my father went to war. He served in Italy and North Africa. Thankfully, he returned safely. Scary for me, as a large muscular man was now living in our house. Somebody I'd never seen. Even Betty my older sister, only vaguely recalled him. A couple of years later, my sister Joyce arrived. There was a big age g...

My heart pounded in my ears as I sat nervously in the workshop room. Around a dozen men sat around me, perched awkwardly on plastic chairs, waiting for the tutor to start. The soft throb of music pounded through the walls from the gym, and the accompanying clanking of weights and pounding of feet gave a slightly frantic backdrop....

Content warning: "Feminine" words are used to describe the trans man's genitalia. Fisting is described in the story. If this is not your thing please move on.
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The late afternoon sun spilled lazily through the wide slider windows of Tristan's apartment, the golden light mingling with the soft rustle of fabric and bursts of laughter. The three of them had sprawled across the bedroom, digging through closets and drawers, pulling out outfits and accessories w...

Juliette at 24 was a stunning girl at 5'8" with 34DD breasts, long sun bleach hair and a full all over tan, locally she was referred to as nature girl. Since a young age she had embraced a naked lifestyle and a love of nature, helped by her grandfather who had the property that she had inherited after he passed which was the the long finger of a peninsula known as the fingers with the long side open to the ocean while the shorter side was part of the bay in which the local town was located. Signs on the bea...

Darlene was 25 years old a five foot four tall bundle of energy. Her shoulder length straight blond hair framed her face in such a manner that she oozed sexy, not slut sexy just sexy, her deep brown eyes, with her smile that could make you feel like you had won the lottery. Her breasts were on the smaller side, however her legs and ass more that made up for any deficiencies....

Chapter Four: Emily Burrow
Wednesday, April 16, 2036
The Unknown Singularity + 3 months and 13 days
The morning unfolds around me like a familiar quilt, each thread stitched with warmth, comfort, and embroidered with the precious illusion of freedom. Today is mine--ours--and I intend to savor every second of it. These mornings without Chris come every other day, and each one feels infinitely precious, a gift we clutch tightly, afraid of it slipping away too quickly....

"If you give me a lift as far as you're going, I'll go topless the whole trip."
My publisher is out to kill me. At least it feels that way.
All along my signing tour of the East Coast, he kept after me to turn in chapters of my next book, bitching the whole time that I was 'wasting time' driving myself everywhere when I should be working. Joke's on him though, because I use talk-to-text on the road while I run plots and knock out sections, sitting down at my laptop to tie bits and chunks together and ...

Brittney stared at the glowing computer screen, her fingers hovering uncertainly above the trackpad. Her brows knit together, eyes reflecting the eerie white text on a pitch-black background. Every instinct in her body screamed at her to close the tab, shut the laptop, and pretend she had never stumbled across this grotesque corner of the internet. The site looked like something out of a horror story--barebones HTML, no logos, no branding, just an ominous interface of sterile buttons and cryptic text. It ra...

This is my first time writing a story, let alone a story about a wife, her husband and two teenage boys in 1900s country side. I will do my best to give you as much context as possible and drive your imagination to spark that sexual depravity and taboo we know and love to read about; In a time where there was more structure and marriage was a serious commitment with expectations and tradition; Hard work and physical labor created self sufficiency; working long days in the fields. While farming families were...

# Author's Note
Thank you for your wonderful feedback! My sincere apologies for the delay in continuing this story. The creative process sometimes faces unexpected hurdles, and I appreciate your patience as I navigate them.
Singapore provides an exquisite backdrop for this narrative. The city's juxtaposition of ultramodern architecture against traditional neighborhoods, abundant greenery within a bustling metropolis, and the sensual atmosphere created by the tropical climate all enrich the setting for...

## Day 8 - Early Afternoon
The medical tent hummed with barely contained chaos. A dozen cots had been crammed into the space, most occupied by patients in various states of distress. Someone moaned from behind a makeshift curtain while a volunteer with shaking hands tried to sort through a box of donated medications, labels facing every direction. The sharp smell of antiseptic couldn't quite mask the underlying odors of sweat and sickness....

This is a story of fiction. All relevant characters are 18+. Enjoy.
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February 10th.
4 days.
4 fucking days until I was going to make 18 months with Rachel, permanent. Little did I know that a series of events and one thing she "conveniently" never told me, would destroy everything....

Human Resources: The Intern, Kaylee, Part 1
"OH MY GOSH!", Kaylee Farmer screamed excitedly when she opened and read the letter. It was from the Michelle Pruit Advertising Firm, the firm to which she'd applied for an intern position. A member of their HR department had visited her small, Missouri college, Harris-Stowe State University, and had seemed to be pleased with her interview. But it seemed like it took forever for them to finally make a decision. She'd almost written them off and figured she'd ju...

Dawn continues to explore and experiment as her sexuality awakens.
: Comments, ratings and feedback, whether good or not are welcomed by any budding author. They help guide the direction of my stories.
When I woke the next morning at first light, it was to the sounds of a couple of Kookaburras having a laugh off competition somewhere near the house. Australian wildlife was unique in the world and spectacular in its diversity. Coming from a country where the only thing that might hurt you was one spide...

This story follows two of our favorite characters, Karl and Anne. If you haven't read any stories with them, please do, so you can understand how they've been either main characters or support characters in many of my stories.
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The following week found Jan and Nancy working more closely with Karl on a very large opportunity. When Wednesday came around and the girls showed up at the house, Karl had already been working from 4:00 AM without a shower...