Chapter 64
When I awoke on Friday, India was dressed in a tiny bikini that showed off nearly all parts of her breasts except the nipples. She said, "Wake up sleepyhead. We're meeting the others at the lake in about an hour, so get up." After I did as asked and she finished getting herself ready, we ...

I slam the cupboard door. It's an accident, but also not totally an accident.
"For fuck's sake, can you just remember to get the olives next time?" I say.
You roll your eyes and sigh.
"I told you, I thought we had some. It's fine. I'll text Bob and tell him to bring some," you say.
I nod and turn to...

(This story is a continuation to 'The Computer Ch. 13D- RandR', it makes no sense if you have not read that part of the story.)
I would like to thank you, my small band of dedicated readers, for reading my story. I would love it, if you would all vote, what you vote I don't mind. I will not be upset...

The whistle of Supercruise gently mixed with Alex's music in the background as the pair soared through the black. Alex sat in her pilot's seat: the metal rose Eta had made for her so long ago still attached to the back of the headrest. A book floated in front of her, but she didn't seem to be readin...

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 ...

Pulling into the hotel car park, just after 4:00pm, I parked my car, took my overnight bag and went to reception to check in. It was a good quality hotel, set in its own gardens a little way off the motorway. Because I was only staying the one night on my way back home from a training course, I'd as...

I don't think I felt normal again until after Anne's emancipation. We stayed up at the condo the entire time, and my sister slowly got more comfortable with me caring for her daughter. I cried a lot, and cleaned to keep my mind off things. I didn't get to see the emancipation itself, as my master's ...

Early the next morning, after several hours of sleep, Aimee awoke. Sometime during the night, the satin duvet had been pushed to the floor, and they had slipped under the smooth linen sheets which lay crumpled around her. Don was not in bed, and she could hear water running in the bathroom and she r...

I took a long break from my sissy life style. I returned to school and the dorms. I was no longer talking with Jerry and Rick. I would masturbate thinking about my night at the hotel and feel shame after. I wanted it, but it went to far. My sissy hole never fully recovered and dildo insertions were ...

NINETEEN

Shay had given up on trying to develop an excuse to get Dan's ex-partner, Neil, to talk to her. She couldn't fabricate a convincing story, and she had nothing to use as leverage. The fact was, she had nothing, not one damn thing, that would stand up in court. All she had were guesses and t...

We call ourselves admins, but most people call us secretaries. Trust me, as a male admin I had heard every joke. I worked in an ad firm, and while the Mad Men days were long gone, it still attracted a lot of rowdy bros. I had about three years of experience, enough to shake off my naiveté and develo...

Emily's Extra Credit: Part 2
The basement stacks of the humanities library smelled like old glue and misfiled fantasies.
Emily Morgan moved through them like she owned the oxygen.
She was dressed casually -- jeans that hugged without trying, a loose gray T-shirt tucked in just enough to imply the so...

Dear Reader,
Wouldn't it be wonderful to be 18 years old again and share your female persona with real girls your own age? This story is about a lucky femboy who does that and more.
Sincerely,
Whippet
P. S. This story contains incest.
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Mother treated me to dinner at a fancy restaurant on my birthd...

13-minute read
"Melissa, here is a coupon for the grocer down the block. Before you leave, can you get me a couple of things. Please?"
"Of course, Mrs. Morgan. Do they know you
]at this market? Would they know what these things are if they knew they are for you?"
"Yes, Sweetheart. They do."
"Then, I...

"Sir, you are leaving cryostasis. Please confirm your solution."
My skin felt like paper. I knew it would pass in a minute or two, but it's always unnerving.
"Three blue, Four green."
"Thank you, sir. Please confirm your intervals"
I had no idea how I managed to speak when my tongue was just a stiff...

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Quick note from Ian Snow -- this story was originally published elsewhere. The rights have since reverted back to me, and I thought Literotica would make for a fun final home for it. Enjoy.
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Olivia was so goddamn sweet I was certain if you pricked her, she would bleed caramel. The candy apple r...

I'm a truck driver named Mike, and this is a story from the early years of my marriage to Nicole, the one and only love of my life.
We married young in 1967. I was 22 and she was 19. We were both very sexual and as we progressed in our sex life we started sharing our sexual histories and fantasies. ...

THE ABBEY FARM CURSE.
CHAPTER ONE.
I'm Gareth Hughes, usually known as Gary, and I'm going to tell you a story. Now, you probably won't believe it and in your place I probably wouldn't either, but then that doesn't really matter because belief or disbelief won't change what I know actually happened....

Paula slipped out of bed and headed for the bathroom. Seconds later I heard the shower start. I lay there looking up at the ceiling wondering what had just happened. I had many one-night stands in my life but nothing like this. I had known Paula for less than half a day before she was riding my face...

Authors Note.
This is one of my older stories. There are a few spelling and grammar mistakes.
It is about an extreme feminist government taking over the UK. It is loosely based on a series Freddie Clegg wrote called "New Order". He used his stories mainly for femdom. This one involves a lot of force...

Chapter 11
The plane took off to carry me home, but I left my heart there, just another peg on the board of Spencer's conquests. Tears streamed down my face as we broke through the clouds and I saw the sun rising high. He'd be off at class now, probably celebrating the last day with his pals while I...

* Time for a small flashback! This takes place immediately after Part 1 - The Heist.*


RENIA THE WARLOCK - PART 7


The Heist - Continued

No matter how closely she listened, Reina couldn't hear any sounds outside the door. Even after resting and getting dressed all over again, her legs were wobbly...

A work of fiction born of a faggot's need to serve.
I'm a faggot, a slutty, sissy, twink who loves being used by men. I'm 23 years old, 5' 6" long blonde hair, 125 pounds and no hair on my body other than my naturally wavy hair and carefully manicured eyebrows. I am an exhibitionist and a total slut...

All you read here is true. Only our names and those of our friends have been changed to hide our identities.
Friday
This would be our last day together as Sharon was to fly home in the evening. 
I woke to listen to Sharon breathing very deeply. No surprise really, after a heavy night of drinking sh...

Chapter 2
Like Madeline, the parting of Lily's legs in the dungeon, caused her body to lower down the wall, enough to remove the slack in the chains above until they had no more to give and became almost torte.
"That disguise won't fool me." The youngest of the jailors said to the poor innocent clea...

*Author's note: Trying a new story/style/category to see if my writing is better received. Open to feedback, as always, as I find my feet here*
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Chris didn't know exactly when things had shifted between them, but lately, silence had taken on a new weight. It wasn't that Emma had grown distant, ...

Inside, the air smelled faintly of leather and cologne. Familiar. Masculine.
Nate settled into the driver's seat. One hand on the wheel, the other loose on his thigh.
Rachel sank into the passenger seat. Her jeans stretched tight across her thighs -- the denim warm now from the teasing in the brewer...

On Friday, Amos needed another conference with the boss before leaving for the weekend. He found his door closed, knocked and heard the muffled 'Come in.'
The door opened on a familiar scene. Roger was seated with a red-haired intern's head in his lap, bobbing steadily as she sucked on his cock. She...

The young shapely blonde turned her back to the net and walked toward her favored spot, getting in position to serve the ball. Taking a deep breath, Katie kicked lightly against the surface of the hard court and muttered softly to herself, "Now just calm down. You've got this." But really she was th...