Chaprer 5 - Work it Out
Note: Contains strong language. In real life, please show respect and practise safe and consensual sex.
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Dan took heed of what the coach had said and the advice he had given him. The moment with Frank had been cathartic. Admitting to his teammates who he was in a sexual context was one thing, but to come out and talk about his sub feelings to a role model of his was another.  ...

Justin is offered a temporary consultant mission to help a large marketing firm lower its environmental impact. It is meant to be a couple of months (bullshit) job and he has no expectation over it... Until Joshua, a former college classmate, suggests he moves into his suburban house for the time of the mission....

Disclaimer: every situation & characters are fictional and over the age of 18.
Special thanks to my volunteer editor for correcting spelling mistakes!
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T'Pol squeezed the arms of her chair with rage and disbelief, attempting to control a sudden emotional outburst. "How has it been possible for me to overlook physical changes clearly related to the imminent mating cycle?" she thought....

Susan waited a little downstairs for Mary, thinking to herself, Let Mary sleep in. I haven't finished with Perry or Ann yet. Before they leave the house, she wants them to back her up on what she wants Mary to do.
Mary, in the meantime, had gone to bed with her backside filled with a plug, as after last night she was still gaping. Falling to sleep wondering how it felt sucking Perry, and she actually enjoyed sucking his cock; actually, she thought it was more than that. She was face-fucked. The soreness ...

Chapter 1

Marie was a Filipina who had worked in Dubai for several years as a nanny and housemaid for a rich local family. Her main task was to look after the older girl who was 15 when she started working there. Now this daughter, Noora, was 18 and she had applied to study in a college in UK. Her parents were liberal, so they agreed that Noora could study there on two conditions. The first condition was that she had to study in a smaller city and not in London because there were too many temptations...

The sucking, wanking and fingering between Ray and I had opened up a whole new world to me. If anyone had suggested I would be spending time with my married neighbour, who was in his early 50s and having oral sex with him, I would have laughed out loud; mere weeks ago, I wouldn't have even contemplated such a thing, not in my wildest dreams. Yet I took the initiative. It was me who exposed myself to him, me who sucked his cock. I was the instigator, and it was all-consuming. As soon as I woke up in the morn...

My 25th birthday fell on a Sunday that year. I had taken off work and convinced Courtney to do the same. Sunday Funday Birthday Bonanza was just a few hours away. It was 2pm and Courtney had come over to my downtown apartment to get ready. My roommate and her boyfriend had gone on vacation to the Bahamas for the week so I had the place to myself....

He had the rest of their lives planned to perfection... he only missed one small detail.
Randy had a good life. He owned a successful business, had two wonderful children and a beautiful wife. Now that their youngest was off to college, Randy was eager to reap the benefits of having had children young. To his way of thinking, becoming empty nesters in their early forties was just about perfect. But his wife had other plans....

None of the people she'd been with had noticed. Of course, the one person who noticed that she tried to keep quiet during sex was Asa fucking Sheridan. The fuck buddy who wouldn't even call her by her first name had somehow caught onto an insecurity she'd been successfully hiding for years. Great.
"I didn't notice at first because we only fucked at work for the first few months," he told her one day, in between kisses. "I figured you wanted to be quiet in case someone walked by your office."...

Chapter Three
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Sadly, Maple had lost sight of the woman. She exhaled. She saw a singular path.
Conversely, there were many vines that had surrounded the area. The vines looked as if they were thin fingers. The area no longer looked magical. This felt like a nightmare.
Maple turned around cagily -- many roots blocked the way back off....

The previous story ended with Glen, Lydia and Harold sitting in the kitchen at the McPhersons', enjoying some hearty food after their very first joint love making.
Lydia had promised Harold that she would take care of him again after they would have recovered from their exertions.
Harold soon became restless, and he shuffled uncomfortably to accommodate his firm erection....

To my literotica followers and readers:
I just wanted to take a moment to thank you all for the overwhelming support you've shown for The Witch's Captive (the first part of this story) -- I'm honestly stunned (and a little flustered) to say the story's had nearly three thousand reads in just over a week, with over fifty reviews. You've all made me feel incredibly seen and encouraged, and I couldn't be more grateful....

Night falls over the City of Montreal, Quebec. Three people step out of the movie theater located in downtown Montreal. A six-foot-tall, fit and handsome black man, a curvy black woman with a pretty face, big tits and a big ass, and a tall, lean white guy with blonde hair and blue eyes. The three of them have known each other since their halcyon days at the University of Montreal. Originally, they met at an interfaith group for Muslims and Jews on campus. Many years later, they're still close. Nothing like ...

I'd seen her sometimes in the supermarket, and my Mom had once pointed her out as the wife of one of the directors at the company for which my Dad worked as a storeman. Although I guessed that she was in her late forties or so, I found my admiring gaze drawn to her each time.
I was twenty years old and, due to my shyness, was still a virgin, though I didn't admit it to my friends. To a twenty-year old virgin, she was intriguing and arousing: she oozed class, but with a hint of teasing, she was more than ...

NAUGHTY BEACH
His hands felt good on my thighs, rubbing the sun lotion. The sun warmed me but there was added heat in my pussy.
I said to my husband Phillip, who was watching his friend Alan apply the lotion. "I want him first, then you."
We had arrived at a junction in our relationship with Alan, about to expand to another dimension. Alan was a long-time friend. His wife Cammie was home in Cleveland. Alan was visiting after a business trip. He and Cammie had lived near us in southeastern Virginia ...

Author's Note: This is a very short piece, only 1200 words-ish. I was just trying to capture a single moment of conflicted emotion. I hope I have done that.


Demon Dom: A Vignette
"I really don't like it when you drink so much." The tone of his voice was sympathetic, but it still irked me....

INDIRECT BLACKMAIL
Rosalind Blackwater's pussy turned hot as she realised the implications of just what she was reading became utterly apparent to her. The forty-two-year-old woman, who had never married judged this would be the key, the end to her search for a sexual partner to dominate. For the report submitted to her contained a glaring error, sure that nobody other than herself was aware of at this stage, and one that could be easily corrected to ensure it remained that way, which if everything went ...

Since her first visit to his house, they had gone to Andrew's every Wednesday night for dinner, which were generally intimate affairs with only the five of them in attendance. After several weeks, Andrew had to postpone their meeting while he flew to Vermont. His sister took a bad fall and he had to go back to check on her and his nieces and nephews, which made them postpone the visits and eventual sale by two more long weeks. While there, he planned to check out a few houses and might need to delay more to...

My writing has dropped off lately due to different events in real life. One of the things the woman I modeled "Marcie" after told me was to not write unless the ideas came. She made a big deal about me not stressing myself over the process and just to let the words and ideas flow when they do. It is as always I am grateful for her and her inspiration. I am also grateful to you, the reader, for reading my postings....

I want to tell you a story. Put your hand on your cock. Keep it there. See how long you can last.
You weren't supposed to be home yet, but when you walked in, I didn't stop.
I wanted you to see us. Wanted you to watch.
She was behind me, strap-on thick, perfect. I was on all fours, already soaked, already open. She spread my pussy, pushed in slow, so slow, and I moaned like I hadn't been touched in weeks. It filled me just right. Stretched me in that way that makes me shake....

We coasted toward a bent potato of a rock about the size of a sports stadium. A bit small for us really; we're looking for mountains of metals for the company to come turn into money; we get a percentage eventually. But we scan everything, and this dull rock rang the bell when we swept a beam across it....

Lizzy part 1
Ebony Empire
Black Lesbian
A world where submissive white people especially young white nymphs or young white females enjoy being criticized brutalized and destroyed by superior black women. Young white women become sexual prey for Ebony Empire's black lesbian royalty's hunt for the most beautiful white female gimp-girl. Dominant Black Lesbians want to find the most stimulating white nymph trophy to show off to others of the Black Lesbian ruling class or Black Lesbian Oligarchy....

It was our first nude yoga class, and the Florida heat had nothing on the tension between us.
Carol and I, both in our athletic fifties, stepped into the private yoga studio in Tampa, feeling a mix of nerves and curiosity.
Carol, ever graceful, moved with calm confidence, her slim figure and pert curves drawing subtle glances even before the session began....

Tim discovered it felt great to be pegged, he liked it so much that he urged on Taylor, Chloe and Maddie to peg his ass, too. They had a feeling that he'd like it; they had all brought along their own personal strap-ons, and Chloe swung into position. Alexa got next to Tim, on hands and knees.
"Oh yeah, give my husband a nice buggering, I want to get my ass buggered too! A husband and wife assfuck, very fitting for a wedding night orgy!"...

All names, locations and references are fictional. The story may contain some mildly graphic descriptions of injuries and mention of death.
This a long read at 34k+ words, but felt it worked better as a single story than several smaller ones.
Physical Training is PT and every Marine will know what that means. The same could be said for Physical Therapy, especially for those that deployed to Iraq and Afghanistan. Of course, depending on what types of therapy, the person helping could easily be describe...

I loved the frequent blow jobs I was receiving from Camila. She was a fast learner and Maria had quickly left Camila to attend to me by herself. I guess Maria was happy now to be earning extra money without having to perform the sexual favors herself. I'd no idea what arrangement she'd worked out with Camila, but I expect Maria was pocketing the majority of the payment....

Back in September Margherita invited me to go to her homeland for a weekend with her. Friday 13th December has arrived and I am off to Brussels. Margherita is a Lady in every sense of the word.
Margherita is ten years older than me, Steve has agreed to drive and collect her and drive us to the station. Margherita had never been back to Belgium on the Train, she had always chosen the quicker 'flight' option. We caught the 08.23 which was due into London Euston at just after Ten o'clock. Then just a short ...

I want to tell you a story. Put your hand on your cock. Keep it there. See how long you can last.
You sat on the bench in the sauna, eyes dark, already half-hard, watching like you couldn't believe what you were seeing. Me and her, pressed close, thighs tangled, mouths barely a breath apart. You didn't move. Just stared, lips parted, your cock swelling by the second....

I want to tell you a story. Put your hand on your cock. Keep it there. See how long you can last.
I lift my shirt slowly, teasing the red lace just enough for your cock to twitch in your hand.
"Been watching these bounce in your head all day, haven't you?"
I squeeze my breasts together, let them spill over, full and flushed....

Charlotte broke out the baggie with a little pipe inside it, and another baggie. The second one had something that looked like an OXO cube in it - but darker and looking somewhat oily. She took a few crumbs off it, rolled a couple of small balls in her fingers and put one of them on the gauze in the pipe. Alex took it eagerly and inhaled as Charlotte held a lighter over it....