I stood in the middle of the Malad flat that now smelled of wet plaster, naphthalene, and faint echoes of my childhood. I had spent most of the day wiping dust from old furniture, rearranging kitchen jars, putting my life back together -- again. Divorce papers long filed. Accusations long screamed out. What stayed behind were the wounds he never saw....

This is a completed, 25-chapter story about a teenage boy from the city who spends a summer at his aunt's rural home, along with his two cousins.
It contains non-consensual sex.
All characters are 18 or older.
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Afternoon sunlight filtered through the treetops, casting a warm glow across Takeru's eyelids. Between the hum of the old truck and the rustle of leaves through the window, he had slept for most of the trip. Gradually, he stirred, blinking into the blinding light of the ocean as it ...

Adalfrida, Ada for short, is a widowed maid who has served the royal family for twenty years. The late King was a noble man who ruled peacefully. Sadly, he passed away two years ago. The Queen Isolda has maintained the kingdom suitably.
The problem is their only son. Prince Ramsay is lazy, spoiled and, most of all, promiscuous. As good rulers his parents were, they failed him as parents, or so Ada thinks....

FRANK
Before everything changed I thought we were okay. We'd been married over ten years and things had kinda just 'settled' you know what I mean? We'd have sex once a week, maybe twice on a good week... and honestly it kinda felt like if Bella came then that was enough for her. I would eat her pussy and she would cum, anything else was 'for me'....

Dragged to a nightclub by your oversexed friends to lose your long-overdue virginity, you catch the eye of a raven-haired shortstack and her tall, stunning companion who hides a surprise for you. (Though probably not that surprising, given this story's category).
My first erotic fiction, written in second person to maximize vicarious enjoyment. Probably too long, but I guess I got a bit too into it!...

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Comments are appreciated.
Disclaimers: This is a work of fiction. All characters involved in sexual activity are at least 18 years old. Any resemblance to real people is coincidental. (c) 2025. The author, AtlantisTSkelly2, reserves all rights. Unauthorized reproduction, performance, storage, distribution, or display outside of literotica. com is prohibited....

Be Our Breeder 10
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I had finished one of my exams and had a few hours before my next exam seeing how Tuesdays and Thursdays were my light days compared to my Mondays and Wednesdays.
So we were sitting in the one coffee house that was stupid quiet and had a lot of room like the library or student center as most students usually study here due to the coffee house remaining open 24/7.   Though the kitchen was only open from 5am-11pm student's could STILL get coffee and some of the employees w...

The summer after my first year at college was a veritable hurricane of life-changing activities and information. I found out my exceptionally large bear of a father who liked to stuff himself into the tightest tighty whities was not actually my biological father. My real father was a priest who may have raped my mom and took off to Italy. I say "may have" because that is the story my dad told me, but I also learned that she recently left us to go back to Italy with him and start a new life. I also learned t...

The Last Incubus: Chapter 33

Chapter 33: Bailie asks Frankie for a lesson.
"A woman should learn in quietness and in full submission." ~ 1 Timothy 2 v. 11.
Author's advisory: This chapter contains a brief encounter with post-coital oral sex that is quasi-homosexual in nature, which some readers may find offensive....

Phil and I worked in the same building for a couple of years after I had transferred into the corporate downtown office. Phil was in our communications department, and I was in finance. Our offices were near each other's, but we didn't routinely work together.
We'd see each other in common areas and when there was extra food placed out for anyone to graze over. If you've been in a big office, you know what I mean: Leftovers from lunch meetings, birthday doughnuts, holiday treats sent in from consultants....

Part 1 - Wilcania Pub
Part 1: A Simple Mistake
I don't know why we decided to travel so far for a water-skiing trip. We live in Sydney--surrounded by water--yet somehow ended up broke, stranded, and my wife standing completely naked in a country pub in Wilcannia.
It wasn't meant to go like this....

Author's Note: This version of the story begins to explore polyamory. If you had an issue with the previous chapter, then you're probably not going to like this one. Fair warning. Otherwise, enjoy!
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Friday Evening
Amber sat at the bathroom vanity, a towel wrapped around her as she brushed her hair, watching herself in the mirror. The words she'd cried in the shower were echoing in her head....

CHAPTER 5. GOING THROUGH WITH IT.
Why did he let me twist his words? Why didn't he simply say no, categorically? Call me out on my obvious distortion of what he had said?
It's the only thing I can fault him for. I was evil. Despicable. Disgusting. But Danny was an idiot for giving me any shape of a yes. Looking back, and knowing where it all ended up, he overthought it. It would have been so much better for him, for me, for the kids, for everyone, if he had acted on whatever instinctive reaction came ...

Steve´s wife loved the Deseo room!
Very modern, very minimalistic, sliding doors with milk glass panels, a freestanding bathtub, everything in white with light brown wood panels and brown accents.
A large bed for three (perhaps Cindy has a willing sister?), another king-size bed but for two, white towels on brown wooden stands, a couple stand-alone light spots aiming at the ceiling and a very minimalistic bathroom with very large mirrors....

PART I
Staff Meeting
Joey
He watched her orchestrate the staff meeting as she had always done for the past 6 years he had been employed at this prestigious institution. He was still in shock she will be leaving at the end of the month for a better opportunity. Deidre has been the most amazing leader Joey could ever ask for in a supervisor. Their professional chemistry has been unmatched and have accomplished so much together. He admired everything about her, including her graceful yet provocative a...

Hey all! This is my first prose entry to Literotica, and it's quite a wordy story, approaching novella territory. The build-up is fairly substantial, with things picking up pace only in part 3, but I hope you'd appreciate the attention given to the development of the story and characters.
Fair warning: Part 4 introduces few incidents of rougher BDSM within a consensual, sexual context. All the story is with a dom-sub atmosphere. All characters are over 18 years old....

Step Sister Corruption Part 370 - Day 219 Trip with Justine Pt 2 Credentials (fiction, M/F/F, d/s, teaching, step siblings, con)
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Summer
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I spoke, "Girl, let me tell you about being a Dom."
We had just pulled away from the police after getting pulled over and the one cop said something to Justine that obviously put her on edge as the cop hit on her....

# At the Sukkur Barrage
I've never told this story before. It happened a long time ago, in 1988 when I was 25. I was an adventurous and intrepid traveller in my youth. I'd travelled extensively in India and one of my interests was Mughal history. I'd visited many of the Mughal monuments in India, the Taj Mahal of course, the forts, palaces, tombs but I was always frustrated when I read in the history books that I'd missed the monuments across the border in Pakistan....

"... So we were wondering, if tomorrow night, you'd be like to come over for drinks, dinner and some wild sex?..."
My cock had been semi hard as I listened to her, before her question and went completely rigid after she asked it.
To rub a little context on Willow's question: Willow was for lack of a less trendy term, my work wife. We worked on most of our projects together, ate lunch almost every day together, traveled for work together, walked to the train station after work together and on Friday's,...

Like most Friday nights my girlfriend Mandy had drinks with her best friends Kayleigh and Alison. Although the three of them have only been close for a couple of years they are a fun trio of mid thirties working women who love to have a drink and a laugh.
I have known Kayleigh for longer than Mandy. Over the years we have talked, given each other advice and even had a plan that if we were both single at the same time to maybe have a little fun here and there. That never worked out and when I met Mandy th...

Victoria felt a powerful urge to orgasm. First, her pussy was stimulated by a vibrating egg, then by the fingers of an unknown salesperson, and now by the skillful fingers of her apprentice, Britney. She felt her juices gushing continuously. She needed to release this tension, but she knew it was impossible at the moment. She tried to imagine it was her husband's fingers, but guilt and regret immediately replaced those thoughts. Victoria felt like a wanton whore, allowing anyone she met to touch her. Howeve...

I have always had a highly demanding job, making key decisions daily, but when I got home, I had no desires for making decisions. My wife filled that void, and was always led by her in our daily life.
On reflection, I enjoyed being led by her, far more relaxing and calm, totally synergistic in our marriage. We challenged each other at the right times, resulting in maximising experiences and enjoyment in our relationship....

Progress of sorts
So! I was being played was I? Jonathan was having a laugh at 'old fart' Derek and playing the role of diffident cuckold while at the same time pulling the wool over everybody's eyes. 'But why?' I thought.
"But why?" I asked Jen, who clearly had better things on her mind as she slid down Dominic's large member for the second time that night. Dom, for his part, was very relaxed about me expressing my thought processes while Jen and he made love, but she was clearly thinking differently...

They were still wrapped in half-sleep when the knock came--sharp, fast, urgent.
Knock knock knock.
They froze."Daniel? Are you in there?"
His eyes flew open. Hers too.
"Wait," she whispered, "Is that--"
"Mom?" he croaked, sitting up. "What the hell..."
The doorknob jiggled. A pause. Then her voice again--this time firmer....

Chapter 8
Friday morning arrived, and I woke up earlier than normal to the exquisite sensation of Abby slowly lowering her wonderful pussy on my morning wood. We made love as she rode me and moaned into my mouth as we made out and slowly humped, enjoying the sensation of being connected this way.
After what seemed like a long time she broke off from the kiss to breathlessly whisper in my ear, "I love you so much Masterrrr..."...

⟫ Once upon a time the gods descended. Each god wanting to shape the world in their image. Battles raged for thousands of years... ultimately ending in stalemate. Against one another, they could not reign supreme. Another form of combat was chosen. The gods, unwilling to endure another thousand years themselves, turned to mortals. Blessing select champions with ethereal powers to fight in their stead. But not all gods were amused by this, the mortals were fickle, turning to gods of lust, wealth, power, aban...

"Begin the video, please." The chairman commanded.
"Yes sir. A written transcript will be provided for those of us joining the meeting digitally."
[VIDEO START: 3/13/25]
[Video opens on an office space. Cubicles line the frame, each filled with a dutiful worker. Most stop to watch the proceedings.]...

OK, let's start with a dose of reality. Teachers - ALL teachers - think about their students in sexual terms. Well, OK, so maybe not elementary teachers. Certainly from college on up, teachers fantasize about their students, imagine them naked, go home and masturbate about them. And it's an equal opportunity offense -- women do it just as much as men. I don't mind admitting I've stroked my member more than a few times over the years thinking about this or that hottie....

The apartment was quiet when Ryan stepped inside, shutting the door behind him with a heavy sigh. Keys in the bowl, bag dropped without a second thought. His whole body moved like it was carrying the weight of the day. Shoulders tense. Shirt half untucked. Tie loosened. Drained. He didn't even bother with his shoes. Just raked a hand through his hair, sighing into the stillness of their home--...

Hello! Thanks for stopping by! In this chapter of How Deep the Bonds we find Darius showing some curiosity about Cyrus' bisexuality. I hope you enjoy! All characters are mine and everyone involved in sexual situations are over 18 years old. Thanks for reading!
Part 2: Darius & Cyrus
Early Fall 2010...