This is a slowburn lesbian romance series. Some chapters are slower than others. I hope you enjoy!
Chapter 17
"She asked... if you want to watch us kiss..."
My eyes popped wide open, and my heart began to pound. I was left frozen, noticing the optimistic look on Juri's face, as well as the nervous one on Alana's......

The New Guy
Mike Ledur
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Part 1
It was a small two-bedroom apartment in a quiet neighborhood. Inside, it was impressively clean and orderly. One of the bedrooms was used as an office, with a set of golf clubs in the corner. One bookcase there was devoted to programming books, and the other to several other subjects - golf, vintage movies, and daily life in historical times. The living room, with white walls like the rest, wasn't spacious, but it was comfortable, with a sofa, a...

Kids grown, work life winding down and vacations coming.
That was life in our late 50s. We decided to take unplanned vacations for 3 years in a row. We'd just get in the car and go. We'd find things to do by asking locals instead of the internet. On one such trip, we found ourselves in Hot Springs, Arkansas. We enjoyed a nice B&B, the warm baths and more. One day my wife was invited to a women-only gathering. She asked me about it. I encouraged her to go. These are mature adults. I suggested they might b...

Friday came around again, and I was just finishing up my weekly maintenance of Jess' garden. I still look at it with a sense of pride. I was able to create something beautiful that was appreciated by others. That feeling is strange to me. It's a feeling that I never had until I met Jess. Not only had she taught me to see beauty in others, but somehow, I've been able to see it in myself, and my abilities. I've also been able to move out on my own and find my own place. I sat in these feelings as I looked ove...

There is a passion in me, sometimes unstoppable: writing. Sometimes I spend entire nights bent over a notebook writing, living what my pen traces on paper. I am not and I do not feel like W. Smith or S. King, I have never written a novel, and nothing of mine has ever been published, except on websites. The cause could be that I write stories that are too short, or perhaps because my favorite theme is eroticism, extreme eroticism. But these are the stories I like to tell and write....

Tags: Exhibitionism, Voyeurism, Submissive, FM, MFF, Oral, Anal, Frustration, Belonging, Threesome
I can hear Luisa from inside the house as I clean the kitchen. They have music on out by the pool, old-school disco. It's not loud enough to cover the sounds she's making. Neither of them would be bothered in the slightest though - in fact I know she particularly likes me to hear them....

My wife and I had been married Ten years and I knew there were things about our relationship that were not as good as I would desire. I guess what I am trying to say is that in some ways our thinking was just not in the same lines. Jessica was not really my partner in every way. We did not talk about several important thing. The political area was not an area we were comfortable talking about so we didn't. And religion was another. We were just out of step with some of our core beliefs. Jessica's family wer...

Sex with Drunken MILF of a Roommate
Twenty-four-year-old, Robert, undresses and puts his drunk roommate, forty-eight-year-old, Elizabeth, to bed.
When I moved to New York, with rents sky high, unless I wanted to stay in a fleabag motel with druggies and welfare mothers with screaming kids, I couldn't afford to rent an apartment unless I had roommates. When I first left home, I lived with a couple of my friends from college. Then, with men pigs and women neater, while they hung around the apartment dri...

If you've read my previous stories then you will know about my fetish for underwear.
I love seeing and playing with other guys in briefs, jockstraps, etc. My favorite are classic white cotton briefs. I also love women in sexy lingerie, garterbelts and stockings and other silky, lacy things. "Granny " panties or other full cut undies can be fun and sexy,...

Lotus was slammed against a wall, chains forcefully outstretching her arms and forcing her legs to take a V shape. She couldn't even try to free herself, the magic that hit her still locking her limbs in place. Even her head and eyes were locked in place, paralysed by the strike.
She could still see that she was in some stone cell, and even see who did this. She was standing right in front of her, after all. Justine....

It has been days, I am craving him and his beautiful dick inside of me. I fight the urge to text him while working. I just cant stop thinking about him throbbing inside me and leaving me dripping with his cum. I need it again.
I send the text, "Can you do me a huge favor?"
"What's that?" He replied....

I am a college student, 21 years old 6ft 170lbs with a nice thin 6 inch cock. I have a slim build but have stronger legs and a very nice round ass. Erotic sex wrestling is something I've fantasized about for years now. I had previously had one erotic sex wrestling match 2 years ago with a man in his 30s who didn't give me much of a fight, so I was confident going into my first match with John. John, a fellow student at my university, 19 years old, was 6'2 190 lbs with a monstrous 7 inch thick cock. We met o...

As they pulled up to the apartment complex, Lance put out his cigarette and adjusted his bulge in the passenger seat. He was gonna let his boyfriend watch him with another guy for the first time tonight. His boyfriend had always said "with a cock and mouth like that, how could I not share it," Lance was glad that's how he felt. He was only ever able to send videos the other times....

I used to be a fat person. I was growing up. I was never morbidly obese or anything, but just on the wrong side of husky as to never be that popular. My family was generally overweight, a condition of a precarious financial position creating a bad diet.
Luckily I managed to move up on the financial part, but at a cost to my body. I got a comfortable office job, but the sedentary nature and having to be in the office for so many hours took a toll on my activity and how I ate....

The Adventures of George - That One Bus Ride
I know this guy named George. I swear he has to be the luckiest guy I know. Let me tell you a little bit about him. He's pretty average, about 5 '7", dirty blonde hair, blue eyes, a few extra pounds that don't show much unless you happened to see him with his shirt off. We're not related (George is my last name, and it's his first name.) I don't know what he's packing in those jeans he likes to wear, but I swear that thing has a good luck charm on it. Let me g...

-Always Strapped 3: Foreplay-
By, Unit 6
Plot: An assassin misses her shot and then heads to a gala.
DISCLAIMER: these stories may include vivid and explicit sexual content consisting of, but not limited to: non-consensual and forced/rough intercourse, roleplay, voyeurism, bondage, abuse, mind control, novelty toys, and others. These stories are, in no way, based on any fact or are accurate representations of the respective kink communities. Names, settings, etc. are all made up, and any similariti...

The hum of the dishwasher filled the otherwise silent kitchen, a low, mechanical purr that underscored Cody's irritation. He stood by the counter, folding a T-shirt that didn't belong to him. The cotton was warm, fresh from the dryer, and smelled faintly of Mark's cologne--too citrusy, too smug. Cody pressed a crease down the middle of the shirt with his knuckles, then stacked it neatly on top of a growing pile....

This is a 100% true story that recently happened where my GF and I decide to explore my first threesome as she meets my roommate for the first time. She and I have been together for almost four years but live in separate towns and we chat and video chat almost daily.
In the last 6 months I had started a job in a new town and decided to have a roommate since neither he or I would be there all the time. When we moved in together we joked that what happens at the apartment stays at the apartment. At first w...

My mind was reeling as I left the bathroom, wrapped in the soft cotton towel that barely hid my fresh erection.
Rachael had just dangled the ultimate carrot in front of me but my heart and cock were at odds with each other.
I was still mulling it over as I returned to our bedroom, Picking a pair of black basketball shorts and a white fitted t-shirt to wear to the mall....

WARLORD Chapter 4
I'm not sure if Peony said anything important, after she led me to the chamber they'd given me in Hyacinth. It was barely distinguishable from the one in Dahlia, and I really didn't care: I was out like a light the moment my head touched the sheet.
I woke up disoriented. One thing was for sure: I'd been asleep for a long time. I had that groggy, dry-mouthed reluctance to get up. Just five more hours, I thought......

"Have you been avoiding me?" Deedee asks.
We make a habit of studying together, or more accurately, she makes a habit of coming to my room.
"No, why?"
"You usually... do things to me. These days you don't even, like, try. We only did it a few times, but ever since that first week you've been kinda off?"...

She was trying to get my attention and she had succeeded. She's damn sexy; Dark curly hair, pale blue eyes, a few freckles across her cheekbones. Small round boobs in a white halter top, bare midriff to low cut shorty shorts. Great legs, bare feet. "I couldn't help but notice you Babe," I told her.
She smiled sweetly, "Me too. I'm Betty." She extended a slim arm and small hand....

There was a knock at the door. Sharp. Repetitive. Jarring.
I glanced at the clock -- 7:43 p. m. Who the hell shows up unannounced on a Thursday night? I stubbed out my cigarette in the ashtray, still warm from the last one, and pulled open the door.
"Delivery," the man said, holding out a small box....

After 'Intervention' I wondered how I could follow that, so I decided not to. I had a couple of silly stories floating round, here is the first. I was not planning on publishing these but, as you writers out there probably know, once you have a story in your head the only way to get rid of it is to write it down, then it needs just a tweak. Once you have spent all that effort, you might as well let others enjoy your work. This is just a silly little story....

Casey's eyes were on her tablet, but they weren't reading her script. They were fixed on the time. Ticking seconds, an inexorable march of numbers, taunted by the much faster staccato patter of her heart. Forty minutes past two on a Saturday. Twenty minutes 'til showtime. Twenty minutes until she got up on stage and tried to sell herself to the convention audience....

I know you really like to listen to my voice while you touch yourself, so I hope this helps ;) please leave me a comment and if you'd like your own custom audio with your name on it don't hesitate to message me. I'll be waiting for you ????


Sit Back and Relax My Love by Miguel_angel

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A short Little Emily Dreams story


Part of the Virtual Literotica Convention 2025 event


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Thank you to Freya Gersemi for creating and organizing this new event, and for allowing some of her characters to appear in cameo. Thank you also to my friend, Djmac1031, for trusting me with his two most cherished characters. I hope I did them justice....

What started as an off-hand comment by AlexFourways in the 2024 Holiday Contest support thread and then encouraged along by Morevanila, has grown into a full-blown Literotica Author's Challenge! I'm thrilled to be able to give a little bit back to Literotica (this site was where I started my erotic fiction journey in 2023!). It's been a crazy ride!!...

[In the midst of the Literotica Conference 2025, I take a stool at the bar, waiting for Lily to find me. Cassie is attending the conference as well. As usual, I'm not prepared for what Lily has planned.
Background: Cassie gave Lily a gift at the end of Only Consenting Adults - the power of free will. Since then, Lily has used it to travel into other stories, wandering through all of Literotica]...

It had been a few weeks since I had last had sex. Three to be exact. I had been working as many hours as possible and my new home in Palm Beach Gardens did not have nearly as many men around as my downtown apartment. This may have been the longest I had gone without sex since arriving in West Palm Beach, but to be honest, my memory was so cloudy I couldn't be sure....