I met Rosita while on vacation in Mexico. Although my business is successful enough that I could afford to visit pretty much anywhere in the world, I liked Mexico best. I'm not Hispanic, but my dark hair and complexion, as well as fluent Spanish, let me blend in and not be treated so much like a gringo tourist....

Author's Disclaimer: All characters depicted are over 18, etc., etc. Enjoy!
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I started looking around the goth-themed clothing shop with some excitement. This was much more my vibe than those old stoggy business suits and anchor-woman clothes. After a minute of perusing the racks, I began wondering where my aunt had gone. Wasn't she right behind me?...

A little while back I did some reading of a couple of the classic story collections of literotica, one being the backseat genre and the other being the snowed in genre. I was keen to give both of them a try after that, and this is my first attempt. This is my take on the snowbound story, but from the perspective of a third character, the roommate of the son....

All characters represented in this work are wholly fictional, and over the age of eighteen.

"No, she's not going to make it to the game." I heard my father's voice, indistinct and hazy through my sleep-sodden ears. "She's been throwing up all night; I know it's State, but we can't send her out on the field when she can't even keep water down." He sounded serious, frank and somber. I opened my eyes to see the grey of twilight receding in the sky to shafts of pink morning sun on the clouds. A beautiful...

Chapter 1: Bhavani in the house
Bhavani was completely opposite personality than Amit's mother. Bhavani was a well built lady with prominent features like large breasts in the front and bubble shaped large buttocks. She was closer to 45 years in age but her body and her attitude was nothing more than a 30 year old lady. She always dressed provocatively. That is what Amit thought looking at the way he had lived within his conservative nuclear family. Her Salwar Kameez used to be tight fitting clearly disp...

Well, Gentle Reader, as the old song by some girl singer goes - There, I Did it Again.
To those of you who have been wondering what the hell ever happened to David and his Mom, I apologize. I'm a victim of a couple of things. First, I'm an honest writer. By that, I mean that these stories tend to unfold, and I'm often surprised by what my characters wind up doing. I don't work from an outline. That means that sometimes I have to take a break to see what the rascals are up to....

Our Family Adventure
I noticed Kim's raised eyebrows. I knew she had no idea what I was talking about, and I didn't want to explain it to her, so I quickly changed the subject. "Do you think I was wrong for what I said to Milla?"
Kim smiled as she knew I was defecting. "No not at all. I told you what I thought of it before. I just didn't even think about it with this go around. That poor girl has been through hell. I have no idea how she can even function."...

Meeting the Professor
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It was a miserably snowy day, the kind when a car refuses to start the first time and takes ages to warm up, the kind that makes breathing burn and turn to mist, the kind of winter morning where the snow crunches underfoot.
It took Walt ages before he left his dorm room. He kept glancing at the clock and at the door. What if he left and everyone stared at him? His impressive height drew more eyes than he was comfortable with. One set of eyes was enough to send him runni...

Even beneath that thick sweater, I can tell that your heart is hammering. It stands to reason, I suppose; this is the third time you've whisked me away for an evening of romance and bliss, after all. There's no doubt an expectation, and I certainly haven't given you reason to temper it. I haven't come out and said it to you, but I'm admittedly quite taken by you....

Wicked Game
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Author's notes: This my story and it may not be copied, sampled used without my expressed written permission.
This is a completely true story that does not involve the singer Chris Isaac.
Characters:
Bev Lord seductress, incest craver of monster dicks, lesbian lover and artist, model Teddy's lover...

Note from author: Quick notes this is just for fetish and femdom enjoyers, this story mixes in facts and fiction from both real experiences and fantasies. This is just for fun as well so do not take to serious. Also if you leave a comment please make sure it is either in support or helpful critiques as disrespectful and unnecessary comments will be swiftly deleted and reported. This should be a fun space for all users and found some comments on part 1 irritating or just plain rude. With that being said plea...

A BACHELOR'S PARTY TO REMEMBER
Dedicated to another beautiful friend of mine from Guam...
It is my younger brother's bachelor's party. There are eight 30-y. o.'s swilling alcohol and getting very horny while I play some music on the jukebox - we have the bar to ourselves. My young friend sits on the makeshift stage after the paid stripper leaves....

Part IV - A Fine Wine
Juniper said, "You two head on up. I'll follow in a moment." Evan nodded. Cory bit his lip as though wanting to protest, but eventually Cory relented and turned in the direction of the stairs. Evan followed soon after.
Once the other two men had left the library, Juniper exhaled heavily and ran a hand through his short, wavy brown hair, trying to process what had just happened. What had he even been doing when he first came into the library? Trying to find a book with which to di...

I'm an older gentleman who, despite some medical issues because of being treated for prostate cancer, still has a thriving interest in sex. I'm drawn to people who are close to my own age. I'm particularly fascinated by the Stag-Vixen dynamic. I've been in contact online with a very hot couple who I will refer to as George (Stag) and Alice (Vixen). Their names have been changed to protect the not so innocent. They've been very kind and open about their hot wife adventures. I will probably never meet up with...

The morning part of Mike's work day had started off slow and things just seemed to drag on from there. By the time lunch came around he felt like it had already been a full day. He didn't feel like leaving the office so he stayed in the office and decided to get on his phone.
Being single, Mike frequented a few hook up sites. Originally it was always to find a woman, but a few months ago on a drunk night he downloaded a gay hook up app and ended up swapping head with another guy. When he woke up the foll...

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"Decision time, O'Connor. What'll it be?"
I looked at the pile of same-ish white shirts again. And the two sitting before me. I held one up, then the other, bringing the soft cotton uncomfortably close to my face.
The whole concept, I suspected, was bullshit, so I approached it like those standardized tests, back in high school when plaid flannel dinosaurs roamed the earth: process of elimination. Half the shirts smelled like the inside of a gym bag left in the hot sun for a week. No. Half of the...

Part 3
The Weekend
It only took about twenty minutes to clean and dry everything. She glanced at the clock as she returned from the bathroom and noticed they were less than two hours into the endeavor. She smiled and realized that she was genuinely excited about the next part. What would it entail? There were so many more items in the bags that had yet to be used, moreover, some of those items did not seem to make sense that they would be used on her... maybe FOR her, but then again, maybe by her? Her...

Christian stared at the glowing cursor blinking on the screen. The very blank screen.
The words just weren't coming.
It had been days since he'd made any real progress, and no matter how many times he'd gone over the outline or reworked the plot, everything seemed to fall flat. The pressure of a deadline was weighing on him, but that only made it harder to focus....

Note to reader: Rose's story may become part of a longer series, but for now this is the first foray into her experiences.
Rose Wallace gasped under her breath as the sting from an old fashioned, ornate hairbrush connected to the right cheek of her peach shaped bottom. Suspended on hands and knees, she wielded the fancy implement with her right hand. The plush softness of her pillow top mattress challenged her balance with her ankles and legs cinched tight with Shibari rope. Her crimson silk robe gathere...

Part Six
In the morning she woke first. She enjoyed feeling his arm around her protectively in the earth of the soft bed. This was what she wanted, to be accepted by him, to serve him, to let go and give in. Valerie knew she still had several days to prove her worth, but she was sure she could manage. She felt Sir Bennett slowly coming awake. With the sound of sleep thick in his throat he murmured, "Do you know the first task of a slave's morning?" She didn't really, but decided to guess. He had unchaine...

It had been a few days since I last jerked myself off and nutted. I was starting to get very irritable and not function properly so I had to release


Sounds of a Manly Man by THEEMANLYMAN

















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I was away from home for a week on a business trip late last summer, and just for fun I texted my husband one morning and asked him to leave me a sexy message for when I got back to my hotel room that evening. What he sent was so arousing to me that I quickly got undressed, pulled my rabbit vibrator out of the suitcase, and spent myself in a round of orgasmic bliss as I listened to him describe watching one of our own homemade videos while he stroked himself to fulfillment. Needless to say, i slept very wel...

Full title: Care To Explain What You Meant When You Said Plap, Plap, Plap. Get Pregnant?
I snoop through my best friend's phone and find a meme that he keeps posting about a lot of lewd fan art on Twitter. Thinking this might be a sign to become more than friends, I decide to take matters into my own hands and help him satisfy my (and his) new fetish....

Wike, Totawwy Bimbo! Part Thirteen.
Admiring Another Work of Art.
The pink haired woman lay on the tiled floor. She'd fallen forward on the large tits she now crushed with her body, never hearing the distinct plop! as the huge pole of flesh left her yawning ass hole. The only thing she heard was the buzz inside her skull. A pale trickle of sperm oozed from the orifice between her round and swollen cheeks, being pushed out by the constant constrictions of her well-fucked ass. A sheen of sweat covered h...

Bill was only a little annoyed really. It was a lovely sunny, yet fresh day in early spring, and he was in no hurry. So what was there to be annoyed about. He didn't tell them that though of course, he huffed and puffed and looked put out. And he gazed forlornly at his crippled, almost brand-new car....

This story contains male submission, female domination, female submission, exhibitionist, erotic and BDSM themes. If you don't like these themes, please skip this story. If you're looking for a lot of detail about sexual acts, this is not the story you're looking for.
This story is a work of fiction. All the characters and events portrayed in this story are fictional. Any resemblance to actual people or incidents is purely coincidental....

Chapter 24
It was getting dark when the doorbell rang. There was no money at the table by the door, but Rob opened the door without concern. There, to his surprise, stood Cathy. Quickly Rob swung the door open to admit her. He gave a curtsy as she stepped past him, causing her to stop and give him a quick kiss. "It's good to see you're having fun with this."...

Chapter Five
Luke spent a disturbed night to say the least! His dreams were full of dark, deviant fantasies and every time he woke up, he found that his cock was pulsing painfully against the restrictive bars of his chastity cage. The dawn chorus of the birds rang out far too loudly as far as he was concerned and eventually, at about seven, he gave up any thoughts of sleeping and got up....

I feel my face get hot as he lays out the lingerie out on the ottoman. I'm so nervous. I can hear my heartbeat in my ears.
We're standing inside a closet. It's a very large closet filled with costumes, props, and lingerie. He called it the dressing room.
The set he laid out for me is white, and trimmed with lace....

Maid To Order
Things had been slow on my ad since the last encounter with Sir and the mysterious woman who loved my pussy eating skills. I never got to see her face, but her ass and tits were enough to make me cream from memory, at will for weeks to cum.
I was running low on spending funds and I had my eye on a new piece that would require a great amount of additional funding. I hated cleaning houses, but there were several rich neighborhoods within an hour drive where nobody would recognize me and I ...