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Her hand traced his erect cock through his jeans. His cock was askance, and his ball sac bulged visibly beneath the material. Her finger slowly traced the outline of his cock. She could feel his fruiting balls, plump as two fat juicy plums rounding her digging fingers. She unbuttoned the front of his tight jeans, and pulled them partially down, and could immediately see he was wearing a pair of white boxers, which revealed his taunting manhood beneath the material. She could barely breathe. Was all that to ...
read in fullThere are many ways to keep swapping experiences fresh and exciting. Part of the appeal of swinging lies in how it defies the slow drift into routine that often shadows long-term monogamy. Unlike traditional couples, swingers--at least in theory--face a different kind of challenge: not how to stay together, but how to stay curious....
read in fullThe first stop of my book tour was the Miami Book Fair. It was a giant affair that attracted dozens of authors and audiences in the hundreds. I did a solo reading event, then appeared on a panel along side Dennis Lehane and George Pelecanos, two giants of the genre. I felt like an interloper, but they were gracious and welcomed me as a peer. The Q and A session was lighthearted, and I bandied witticisms and critical insights with them for 90 minutes. The auditorium-sized crowd gave us a standing ovation at ...
read in fullJuly 1972
Mitchell Falls Community Center
8:39 PM
Patrick Michael Flynn anxiously checked his watch, only to be frustrated that the minute hand hardly seemed to have moved since the last time he'd looked. He then sought out the large wall clock on the opposite side of the center's ballroom, only to find that it showed the same time....
This story contains rough sex and transphobic language, as well as themes of abuse and gender dysphoria. Proceed with caution.
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"Hey Mom," said Dolores.
"Dylan?" A sharp, irritated voice. "It's eleven at night, what on earth are you calling about?" A bit softer when she added, "Is everything okay?"...
This is the forty-ninth episode of my unreliable memoirs, recounting memories from the nineteen eighties. Each episode is self-contained, so you can read them without having read the previous ones.
It is the end of August 1985 and things have taken a dramatic turn in Steven and Lesley's lives, although they don't fully realise the implications yet....
ASH'S POV
As the meeting adjourned and Liam dismissed us, I stayed behind to speak with Victor.
I could feel my heart hammering against my ribs as I stared at him. God he was so handsome, just looking at him made it hard to think. And, being alone with him now, all I wanted to do was curl up in his lap and bury my face in his neck, absorbing his scent. Bathe myself in it....
I hadn't been able to resist Carla. The woman was the product of good genes and some of humanity's finest work in cosmetic surgery. Leaning over the table we ate at to give me a beautiful look down that expensive dress, I could almost see her navel. I might have been able to if it hadn't been for the fact that her eyes weren't so damn beautiful, made even more so by the way she'd perfectly applied just enough makeup to emphasize her already naturally beautiful assets. I was horny, mad at the world, and this...
read in fullThis is part 5 of 7 of All-Star Sissy, a now completed story with 15 spin-off captions (And perhaps more spinoffs incoming.)
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Before Greg came along, Jasmine had said that she was going to start dragging me to parties. She was going to take me to off-campus ragers at other schools, where the only place to sleep was with whatever guys you found. Since being with Jasmine in general sucked, that idea certainly didn't appeal to me. Maybe that's why I ...
Special thanks to FGS for his ideas and comments.
There is no sexual involvement of an under 18 person.
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I was raised by religious, conservative parents in one of the small villages in Tennessee. I was their only child, and they instilled in me their traditional puritan values. I was expected to be a perfect child, always nicely dressed, speak in a low tone, be polite, and, of course, never curse. My parents earned a modest living, but I was proud of them and tried my best to accomplish everyt...
Demolished.
The sun painted soft gold across the sleek marble countertops, glinting like liquid heat, catching in the shimmer of fingerprint-free polish. Outside, the pool rippled in lazy waves, throwing light across the kitchen walls like the memory of movement. Everything about the Whitmore home was curated -- sharp lines, designer touches, the kind of silence that came with wealth and walls too thick for conversation. From the outside, it was picture-perfect....
The Last Incubus: Chapter 21
Author's note: This chapter contains some consensual BDSM in the form of bondage.
Chapter 21: Frankie's "Road Map."
"Teach me your paths; guide me in your truth and teach me." ~ Psalm 25 vv. 4 & 5.
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Saturday, December 9
(Frankie)
The warm body against my back snuggled closer, nudging me back into consciousness. My lurid dream was whisked away, like smoke on a windy day, but its vivid eroticism still lingered pleasantly in the back of my mind....
Jenn and Taylor Are Bed Partners
This story has been posted to Literotica. com with the full knowledge of the original author under my pen name, NikkijMaadison. No part or whole of this story may be reprinted in any other format or on any other website without the express written consent of the original author. I edited this story using Microsoft for spellchecking, flagging punctuation, grammar review, and as a dictionary. I use any other suggestions only as a guide. You may discover mistakes. That will ...
After a chance meeting on a busy sidewalk, Aimee and Don's relationship has moved through progressive stages of friendship and now steps across the line into sexual intimacy as he teaches the willing virgin.
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Her heart crashed against the inside of her chest even as she said the word 'Yes.' She felt lightheaded and as her stomach flip-flopped, it felt as though it was going to literally slip from her body. Her knew were weak and she feared she would faint if it were not for his strong arms aroun...
A Cut Above
By Magda McKune
Part Two
CHAPTER 5
It was dark and quiet in the room. Carol gradually stirred awake and realized she wasn't alone in the bed. She lay naked on her side and felt the warmth of Nick sleeping behind her. He lay on his side facing her with his body against the woman's back, his hot breath on her neck and his groin lightly touching her rear. The sensation felt so foreign, and yet, comforting and intimate. Carol couldn't remember the last time she awoke to find a man in her...
CEO Penitent Man 2
The words now came easily as though they had been on the tip of her tongue the entire time rather than a last thought, and she struggled to keep the glee from her voice, despite her own current excited condition.
"And smile whilst you do so."
The man knelt there panting and she hoped feeling humiliated by what she had already put him through to that point, and obscurely even more excited at the look on his face as he realised his ordeal was still not over....
My parents being abroad in the service of Empire, I would have been at a loose end on Christmas Day had Doyle, that most good-hearted of fellows, not invited me to celebrate with his household.
Not that I was the only invitee. When I entered the Doyle's drawing-room -- green with the time-honoured ivy and berry-laden holly, and bright with many candles -- I found the widow Threlfall among the company, at the request of old Mr Courtenay, though his Christmas goodwill was perhaps rooted in an urge less res...
Who knew putting on a dress could do such delicious things to you? I had to wear one tonight, and the way youβre looking at me now is making me warm all over. Weβre roommates, have been for years. Youβre not supposed to look at me like that. Or maybe you are? And maybe itβs not just the dress you find attractive? Once Iβm in my hoodie and panties, youβre only too happy to show me itβs not just the dress that caught your eyeβ¦...
read in fullSweat dripped down her back and her button-up white shirt clung to every inch of her pale skin. Her dark auburn hair curled and frizzed just above her shoulders, flowing with the little breeze coming from her makeshift fan of menu cards.
"Thanks for doing double today, Cora!" Lou, the owner of the cafe, put his apron and hat on, whistling his way to the kitchen. He was not happy Allie called in sick, but since it's a quiet day and Cora offered to take the shift, he's oddly cheerful....
Kat and Jay wandered through the Pergamon Museum in Berlin, marveling at the enormous, spectacularly blue Ishtar Gate built over 2,500 years ago. Despite the artifacts surrounding them, their minds were elsewhere--more specifically, on last night.
"We should get our story straight before we meet everyone tonight," Kat said....
Janice was a bright-eyed, congenial waitress at the hotel where Melissa and I were staying. She was also smitten with me.
I was pretending to be a slave, therefore I had to be naked all the time. Janice had seen my sculpted abs, my waxed pubic area, my perfect ass, and my cheerleader breasts. Slaves are forced to keep their naked bodies on display at all times, so, Janice had gotten a good look at every inch of my body every time we were in the same room together....
I'm in love with my husband forever(Matriarchal Fiction)
Synopsis:
As a qualified graduate of the University of Traditional Chinese Medicine, Xu Wish has just graduated and intends to embark on her own path of work, but because of a car accident and came to the era of female dignity.
Since then, the beauty has three wishes:...
Thank you for reading my story, I hope that you enjoy it. Love Mica xx, Yorkshire England.
Please note that I am a British female, and I write in British English and vernacular, so for me a fanny is the correct term for female genitalia, a pussy is a pet cat, and the ass is a bum or arse.
I apologise for any typo errors in my story - I edit these myself, and I'm not perfect......
Our parents weren't too freaked out by the fact my sister, Alex, and I had gone camping for a night together - just to try it out, unaided. My dad found it funny that we'd had such a miserable time with the cold and complete absence of showers. Maybe they were just trusting folks, or perhaps they were simply naive, because there wasn't any mention of the word 'inappropriate' or anything like it. He gave us a Camping Club guide and said we could use the tents any time. Maybe he hadn't noticed that only one t...
read in fullJust a short story that came to me while working on a longer one. No sex, just a different take on a 'We need to talk' story. If a similar story has been published, I apologize. I don't remember seeing one.
I laid the three folders, a manila envelope, and my laptop on the table. Kelly had recently returned from a "weekend getaway' with her best friends. The look in here eyes was a mixture of fear and sadness. Her eyes darted to the table, but she stayed where she was....
Young at Heart.
"Harry, quick, come here."
Harry joined his wife by the window. There outside was an ambulance in the road with lights flashing.
"Oh, no - it's David and Mary's." Maggie said as they both watched the paramedics rushing next door.
They both stood at their front door in their dressing gowns shivering in the night air. They both watched as a stretcher was brought out ten minutes later. Harry caught sight of David;...
Part 3: He Said Please. Then Took Me in His Mouth
I stared down at him.
Wes sat on the edge of the bed, legs spread, towel barely clinging to his hips. His eyes dragged up my body like he wasn't sure if I was about to slap him or climb into his lap.
His fingers grazed my thigh -- featherlight. Testing the waters....
t/w: Stillbirth.
"Master," I said as I walked into the office. "Mama Kelly gave me your mail, and there was a box addressed to me from someone named Ariel Cooley?"
"Thank you Marie," Master said as I handed him a stack of envelopes and a box that was about as big as all of them put together. "Sit down, and open the box. Let's see what's in it."...
I had developed a steady relationship with Rick in a daddy sissy dynamic. He had forgiven me and we were elated at my clean test results. I would spend several nights a week there. Dressed up cuddling and playing. We would also go out as men together and enjoy each others company. Most people assuming we were father and son....
read in fullKarl and Anne Coach New Swingers - Part 9
This is a winding story, that involves our well known couple, Karl and Anne. The story, however, will focus on Mark and Linda, and how the friendship between the two couples turned into something more.
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