"Let me get this straight. Your ancestor traveled to Lagos with a small cargo and plans to sign a new trade agreement with a local businessman. Instead, he left another relative in charge of signing the deal and ventured deep into Central Africa to search for a lost city in the jungle. Only he returned empty-handed four months later to find the trade deal had collapsed. Is that correct?" Phineas checked while not staring at the display of cleavage in his face from the leaning rich girl....

Chapter 23 -- Hardest Goodbye
Monday January 9
My phone rang while I was taking a shower after my morning run. It was my mom, so I quickly answered.
"How is Dad?" I asked before she could say hello.
"He had a rough night. I just came out from seeing him, and he says he's okay."
"And?" I asked....

Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction, and it was created solely by me as the author. All characters are over the age of 18. Any similarities to characters, real life people, or things are all happenstance, though my appreciation to those who have inspired my works is immense.
Author's Note: This is the twelfth part, and I am just in awe at the progression of this series! In fact, this is the first time I'm sharing in this category! **While there is talk of incest, none occurs in this chapter.** I hope y...

The story of Jake
NOTE: You should read first Jackal54641's story "Cucked in the Tropics". This is an alternative ending (of sort). This is published with the explicit permission of the original author of the series. Also- all characters are 18 years or older and this is a work of fiction. Any resemblance of real people or situations is purely coincidental....

Ebony Goddess Nicole encounters a hypnosis skeptic, and turns his world upside down with a hypnotic trance that leaves him hard, aching, breathless, and addicted.


Priapism Cock Trance by arousingadventures

















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Storyline: You used to be a stray kitten before you were taken into a warm and loving home with an amazing owner. You have gotten used to things around here. So when you are asleep and overhear a conversation that you probably shouldn't, you can't help but feel a bit anxious. She wouldn't get rid of you, right?...

Jess lay across the couch, bare feet propped on the armrest as the TV droned on in the background. The clock on the wall ticked away, each second stretching into eternity. 7:07 PM in Texas. 5:07 PM in California. Tom would still be trapped in meetings for at least another hour, probably more.
She thumbed through her phone, scanning their most recent text exchange:...

This story was originally published for the Virtual Literotica Convention 2025 Story Event.
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Literotica International Convention
The Grand City Hotel in Grand City.
The Grand Ballroom
Saturday, just after 5:00 pm
I had arrived early to make sure that everything was set up for the dance lesson I was teaching before The Grand City Gala Dinner and Dance. About two thirds of the room was filled with ten tops, most already reserved with small placards. The hotel staff were busy setting eve...

Lexi is as feminine as they come. Tan, playful, colorfully dressed, and drop-dead gorgeous, she naturally turns heads wherever she goes. Everyone wants to either be her or be with her. But she only has one best friend, whom she proudly boasts about to whoever will listen, and then eagerly annoys in private whenever she gets the chance....

Adam grunted as he spurted the last of his load over his wife's tits, trying to watch in the dim light as she fingered herself through her own orgasm. He slumped back onto the bed, eyes closed, trying to regain his breath. He lay there, waiting to see if she wanted to shower first.
"Oh god Eve, not again, not just yet anyway," he groaned....

Going Once, Going Twice... is a story about what happens when the past refuses to stay hidden, and when the people uncovering it are brave enough to let it change them.
This is an older story that I wrote after my wife and I found something hidden in a trunk we bought at auction. I wanted to explore trust, voyeurism, mystery, and that tender, electric space where an established couple realizes they're not done growing or exploring....

The continuing adventures of Pam and Zach. I guess I'm obligated to state that all characters are 21 years of age or older. While embellished for literary purposes, events strikingly similar to these did actually happen.
Fantasies Indulged... Sort Of.... Part 1...
I had finished reading Gillian Anderson's book, "Want-Sexual Fantasies by Anonymous". For those not familiar, it's a collection of responses to a social media query she put out several years ago, asking women around the world to write to her...

Senior Dress Down Day is Here!
Part 9 of Rose the ENF exhibitionist.
I woke on Tuesday, remembering what a fun day we all had yesterday, so I started off smiling. Sion and I hopped in and out of the shower together as we often did. She informed me she had a "date date" with Katy later and I congratulated her. I asked if she was coming to school and she said she was, just for the fun parts now and grinned. As she looked in the closet, I said that since it was senior dress down day, she should go to sch...

"We need to talk." Angela my beloved wife looking at me very seriously. Now, I don't know about you but when a woman says "We need to talk!" I have this huge urge to run away and hide as the "talk" usually involves serious relationship issues that she has been thinking about for ages and I have not even an inkling of. So what do I do? I smile and sit down opposite her at the dining room table. Not a good choice of positioning in body language terms, but it does denote serious interest and not blatant terror...

CHAPTER 2
A chance meeting on a busy street between Aimee and Don has created something akin to a father/daughter like relationship as Don helped Aimee deal with some of the issues that had resulted in her tearful distress at their first meeting. In spite of the subtle signs of her vulnerability, and Don's natural inclinations, he steadfastly resisted such urges while the two became good friends. It is now four months after their first meeting....

Sex Addict
by Pan
Chapter 1
Saya's heart almost broke when she caught her son crying.
He'd been trying to hide it, but she'd been passing his room and noticed his room was closed. Always a bad sign, when your teenage son has his door closed, and so Saya had acted without thinking, bursting in, prepared to berate Adnan for whatever sinful thing he was doing behind closed doors....

First of a 3-part series. The other parts should be added in a week or so. Thanks for reading.
If Mom was devastated by Dad's leaving to cohabitate with his twentysomething assistant, she didn't show it. Always the extroverted of the two, she took her newfound independence as an opportunity to expand her social circle even further. Although he technically kept his business, the terms of the divorce stipulated that for every dollar he took, whether salaries, bonuses or reimbursement, she would get a like ...

When Tushar first told Anisha of the plan, she thought it was a joke, but after a while she had to face the fact that he was telling the truth, that he was very serious indeed.
"That's right, Anisha," Nisha told her. "All of us in the club are rich and we can pay as much as we like when we want something special. Each couple tosses a thousand dollars in the pot."...

Chapter 8 -- Inferno
Note: Contains strong language. In real life, please show respect and practise safe and consensual sex.
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After the impromptu dom/sub session, things were slightly awkward between Dan and Isaac. They made chit-chat and hung out the odd time, but there was an air of tension in the apartment....

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Author's Notes: This story is mine and may not be reused, published on another site, copied or sampled without my expressed written permission.
The story features elements of incest, BDSM and bisexual love.
As I write this I am nineteen,
I was born in Baja California, June 13th, 2005. My name is Daniela Benedict, I am tall, five foot ten and thin with large heavy breasts....

I was sitting in my favorite bar, eating a burger for dinner with a couple of beers and a baseball game. It had been my favorite bar for years because it was only a two block walk to my house. Plus, I had grown to know the bar staff well. I might have to change bars when a woman asked if she could sit in the empty stool next to mine. It was early and there were plenty of empty stools at the bar, why did my ex-wife have to sit in that one....

The first time I fucked Jake's girlfriend Lana in front of him, I made a deal with the devil. I reached my 'Carpe Diem' moment as my jizz flooded Lana's dripping pussy and I looked up at Jake. His face red with lust, Jake reclined on the couch, totally naked, stroking his museum-grade cock as he watched me drain my balls in his girlfriend's unprotected pussy....

Pat Two is here already! This one is a bit longer and gets more into detail on what a day in the life of an Apollo Industries Mailgirl is like, as we introduce more girls. I'll be splitting focus on Six and Twelve going forward, although Six is still my main, Twelve is a kind of "Main B."
The response to Part One has been great so far, more than I could have ever hoped for(almost 2k views in a week is wild to me), I hope you like this, and I hope to get the next part started ASAP, but I am a college stud...

Hello! This is the 2nd installment in the "One of Those Nights" series. I'm sure you can skip that story and still enjoy this one, but feel free to check it out. You can also skip the first part of THIS story if you want to get straight to the action. I've added a TL: DR just before Part 2, (Another) One of Those Nights. Enjoy!...

I'm not going to tell you anything before our 18th birthdays, except that Karen and I each had our favorite boy-blouses by then. They had button fronts with strategically placed buttons and not too many of them. Fabric was not too clingy and thin enough that, without a bra underneath, nipples could make their point. We'd learned that if you bend your back a little so that the cloth puckers in opposite directions at the buttons, it opens a little viewport under your breast, and if you get the lighting and po...

A man who sacrificed everything -- including his life -- finds himself reborn with unimaginable power and a second chance at something he never thought possible: happiness.
All Hugo has ever known is duty. For years, he sacrificed his time, his body, and his dreams for others. Saving an old acquaintance from a brutal attack felt no different -- even when the attack led to his demise. That is... until a mysterious, eccentric angel intervened, revealing a path Hugo never could have imagined....

My fourth-floor condo overlooks a fifteen-acre park in South Tulsa. It's a lovely wooded sanctuary with a creek running through it and several grassy lawns dotted by picnic areas and playground equipment. Jogging paths and trails crisscross the park, making even the forested corners accessible to the intrepid. From my balcony, I watch families enjoying the green expanses, joggers plying the paved paths, and single, furtive men disappearing into the trees. I'm not naive. I know what those men are up to....

This is the third instalment of the Tyler's Teasing series. This works as standalone smut, but if you want to know the characters and events leading up to this, I'd recommend reading the previous chapters.
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Layla pulled Tyler into the room and kicked the door shut, kissing his face hard.
"You really want to?" Tyler asked, and Layla nodded, dropping to her knees....

A Cut Above
By Magda McKune
Part One
CHAPTER 1
Carol Allen switched off the DVD player and the wide flat screen TV and checked her wristwatch. Another good 30 minute aerobic workout. She made it a habit to put herself through a rigorous workout every afternoon. It helped keep her body in shape. At 47 years old, it was getting harder and harder to stay young looking. Not that it really mattered. There was no significant man in her life to look good for. In fact, there wasn't any man -- significan...

You smile at me across the table at the local coffee shop and bakery we usually meet at. As you sip your iced tea (sweet, of course) through your straw, I watch your full lips enclose the straw and imagine them enclosing something else, something attached to me.
At first you don't seem to notice my focused gaze and keep your eyes steadily on your glass. I don't know if I really want you to notice where i've been looking or not, but as you set it back down on the table and raise your hand to move it back ...