I can't believe this is who I'm staring at. It seems a million lifetimes ago. She was so gawky and awkward. Little Jamie, skinny, shy, the big glasses, always wearing her Clint Black t-shirt. I keep blinking. This is not the same Jamie I knew.
Now she's definitely not gawky or skinny. She's curvy and full figured. Tonight she's definitely not wearing her Clint Black tee. She has on a beautiful cotton dress. It's a faint pink, simple, non-descript. She is not going for flashy. She's beautiful. She knows i...

Their wagon followed in the trail of the caravan, sat in the front next to her new husband, was Charity. They were headed into the wild west to a business opportunity her husband had arranged. He had not been her husband by choice; her parents had traded her as part of a financial deal with this man, more than twice her age. It might have been easier to stomach if he had been handsome but he was unfortunately not and had let himself become overweight as well. His red bulbous nose and yellow teeth might have...

Seattle felt colder than it should in May.
It wasn't the kind of chill that lingered in weather forecasts--it was something deeper, the sort that slipped beneath my skin, lingered beneath my clothes, and refused to leave. Quiet. Controlled. Restrained. It was as if the city itself was telling me to behave, to hold back the fire that had started quietly burning inside me....

- 1 -
Erica jumped, then screamed. Or perhaps screamed, then jumped, she couldn't remember. All she knew was that there was a strange man in her apartment, she was naked and had nothing resembling a weapon to defend herself with. Without thought, she reached forward and grabbed a shampoo bottle, hefting it like a club as she spun around in the voice....

Prologue:
Is it love or lust?
A duet from 1977 is sung with the words firing rapidly back and forth, breathlessly negotiating the heat of passion between the young lovers before their first time.
[Sung in a female voice]
Stop right there! I gotta know right now,
Before we go any further, do you love me?...

The Waters Know
"Of all the hotels in the world... you had to be staying at this one, didn't you?"
I didn't mean for it to come out like that -- breathless and sharp -- but there he was. Aeneas. Standing under neon lobby lighting like a mirage I hadn't dreamed up, but remembered all too well.
"Well, if it isn't sweet little Mimi," he said, voice smooth and low -- velvet with a jagged edge....

This is a work of fiction. All characters are over 18 years old.
You know the type of guy that walks into a room and all eyes are instantly on him? Everyone staring at him, men and women alike, out of respect, admiration or, more often than not, out of sheer lust? Well, Jason was just like that. And it wasn't just because of his looks - sure, blond hair, blue eyes, and a chiseled jaw will get you far in life - but because of his a-type personality. Confident and affable, loud and good-natured, he was a g...

Foxy - Wild West's Bounty Hunter
Episode 1 - Sands of Sin
Author: boniau
The desert sprawled endless and merciless under a sky ablaze with the sun's dying fury, a crimson smear bleeding into the horizon over Crimson Sands. The air shimmered with heat, thick with the tang of dust and sagebrush, as a faint wind stirred the parched earth, whispering secrets of forgotten outlaws and buried bones. In the distance, the silhouette of The Rusty Spur saloon loomed--a squat, weathered husk of warped wood and...

Chapter 02 -- Caught
When I got home, I was in a rush to get inside. My soaked panties were starting to feel uncomfortable, and I couldn't wait to peel them off. I fumbled in my purse for a bit before finding my keys, unlocked the front door, and called out in a loud voice, "DOMINIC, I'm here!" Of course, I didn't expect an answer--he'd texted me that he was heading to his friend's place. I just wanted to make sure I was alone. There were no sounds from upstairs or anything, but I still needed to be cert...

By the time I walked into the living room and saw her taking two guys on my sofa, there was no longer much room for surprise.
The exact circumstances of how we met are now a little hazy, but I can draw the contours. Sometime in a very cold month -- it must have been January or Feburary, I had been hoisted unwillingly to a party hosted by a mutual friend of a friend. The theme of the party was 'Pirates of the Caribbean.' There were some drinks spiked with cheap rum, flimsy eye-patches and dollar store tri...

My new helper at my cabin
I have a cabin back in the forest, miles off any paved road and a few miles down a gravel forest road. The road is on the other side of trees and my cabin in quite hidden from the road so it allows me plenty of privacy to spend the day as I like, which is either nude of cross dressed. One warm summer day I was at the cabin, it was too warm to be dressed so I was spending the day naked working on my storage shed. It needed a good cleaning and some organization, and I also wanted ...

I'm a control freak. You don't get to be in a job like mine without being one; at just 41 years old, I was the CEO of a huge company. And I had a reputation for being quite demanding of my workers, especially my assistants, who I usually worked to the point of a breakdown,
Recently, I had to deal with a sexual harassment case. Apparently, even a CEO can't just take an intern's young thick cock whenever she demands. So, after an NDA and a payoff, it was agreed that I would have only female assistants....

[Author's note - this is a direct follow-up to 'The Greaser Challenge' and contains big spoilers for the original story. Both stories primarily revolve around male haircutting kink so don't say you haven't been warned if it's not your thing! - HF]
First Broadcast from the GoldenState TV studios, Friday 10 October 1958...

Jimmy Murphy was a pain in the ass. There was no denying it.
Now in his 80's, he could no longer take care of himself and required a full-time in-home healthcare nurse. He drank and ate too much when he was younger and developed diabetes, resulting in the loss of one of his legs, hardened arteries, vision issues and increased problems with his liver....

Bill at the Park 3
We left our trio of satisfied new friends as Bill and Max invited our hero Jack to their place for some more man on man on man fun.
If Jack would like to participate, that is.
It all was just so much to process for Jack.
This can`t be real. I`ve got to be dreaming and will wake soon....

**557 years since the Sundering Enlightenment, 519th year of the reign of Emperor Tyros**
Cast-
Nitta: Princess of Ulstead. King Lann's daughter. Paying the price for her father's cruelty.
Attendants: Slave courtesans tasked with entertaining guests and escorting them around the Imperial Palace....

Doing whatever it takes to be a good brother
This story is filled with British euphemisms for breasts. So, if you come across a word or phrase you don't understand, it's just another word for breasts, areola or nipples. For example, 'iced gems' is a term for a hard nipple that comes from the tiny biscuit topped with a small swirl of hard, colourful icing. Look up a picture and you'll see the comparison. Oh, and 'nuddy' means naked....

Sofia's fantasy
Oh my god, he is coming over tonight. And he said I'd better be ready. I met this guy a couple of weeks ago. He is much older than I am, but there is something about him I just can't resist. When we first met in a bar here in town, he was the one who took the initiative and walked up to my table and introduced himself. I was alone at that time, waiting for my girlfriend to arrive. His opening line was ridiculous, something about my eyes. I can't even remember....

So this is a story I have wanted to write for some time. It's about Marcus, a black man that has been in many of my interracial stories. It also meant I could introduce and explain how some other characters that have been in my stories met Marcus originally.
I wish to thank Literotica user Dalmatians who gave some inspiration and feedback as I started this story. It's always helpful to get help like this, and I doubt the story would have been started and finished without his kind help....

I met Saurabh after a span of ten years. It was a coincidence that I met him at the airport while I was on my way to attend a seminar being held at Kochi. My flight was delayed, and I had been waiting in the lounge, killing time. He stood in front of me, looking surprised, "Mayur! What are you doing here?"...

I met Marie when we were in college. We hit it off and as soon as I graduated and got a job, we married. Seven months later, Julie was born. Timing was, well, let's say fortuitous. The problem was that we were unprepared for a baby, uncertain employment, and lots of other issues. My Mom and Dad were great, we lived with them for a couple of years while we got our shit together....

Everyone in Broken In is 18 or older, consenting, and more than capable of handling what's coming. This story contains unapologetic male bisexuality, dominance, and raw chemistry. If that makes you squirm--in a bad way--now's your chance to back out and pretend you never saw this. We'll keep the lights low....

Author's Note:
This is not a love story.
At least, not the kind you're used to.
What unfolds in the following pages is an exploration of desire, control, power, consent, and the spaces between love and longing--where routine can suffocate, and fantasy becomes a lifeline.
The characters in this story make choices that may challenge your values, your comfort, or your expectations. Some of those choices are raw. Some are explicit. Some walk along the edges of fidelity, dominance, and submission, fr...

Chase Matthews had met Sakura Tanaka-Williams six months ago at a photography exhibition in downtown Seattle. Her black-and-white portraits of urban solitude had captured his attention, but it was her laughter--unexpected and melodic in the hushed gallery--that had made him approach her. Unlike the serious nature of her work, Sakura herself radiated a quiet joy, an artist's appreciation for life's small pleasures....

Chapter One: Ink and Instinct
The Velvet Room pulsed like a living thing -- lowlights, deep bass, and bodies that moved as if guided by shared electricity. In Soho, this bar was more than a refuge; it was a ritual. A place where the lines between searching and hiding blurred.
Elise Harper leaned against the polished mahogany of the bar, her blazer sharp against the scuffed edge of the stool. She held her Negroni like it was a question and she was waiting for an honest answer. Her eyes, warm brown but ...

Ava and Zoe
These twins were more alike than I ever dreamed.
It was my third season working at the marina. Over the course of three summers, I had seen and likely flirted with hundreds, if not a thousand, very attractive females--women and teens of every race, creed, color, and age. And though I still looked, I had gotten to the point where I was almost numb to it. That was until last summer....

Four years of university in Belgrade had a way of blurring peoples faces together in lecture halls, names forgotten after group projects. But not Stefan and Lidia. No, they'd become something... inevitable.
It didn't start special. A shared class. A sarcastic comment from Lidia that Stefan actually laughed at instead of getting offended. A mutual dislike for a pretentious professor who thought quoting Nietzsche made him interesting. From there, it was library study sessions that turned into coffee runs, ...

Those carefree days at *** University Gurgaon, were some of the best days of my life. No, I am not recycling Bryan Adams without reason. I was 30 years old. With a PhD from a big engineering college. Living practically alone in a 2 storey kothi in the elite locality of Green Park, South Delhi. Doing my dream job, albeit not in an institute of world renown as I had hoped, of teaching. Getting progressively close to a very good girl. Debolina. But still enjoying solitude once I was back in my room and indulge...

It began in the year 2070. A culmination of over-population, unemployment, and sexual harassment demanded a response. In an East Asian nation, where the crisis hit hardest, massive debates raged across the nation. Global warming had been tamed, poverty eradicated, but the gender imbalance--born from the one-male child policy's catastrophic legacy--had tipped the scales irreversibly. By 2030, men outnumbered women two to one, and by 2080, the gap had widened. Women, older and fewer, held high-status roles, w...

Part 2 of black cock whore..
I started devouring black daddy's big black cock taking him in my mouth and bobbing my head right off the bat. It was so intoxicating.
"Slow down fag, no need to rush right away," he said glaring down at me. "Savor that cock. Go slow, feel it grow in your mouth. Feel it get bigger. Take your time because soon enough I'll be fucking that throat deep."...