This is my first story ever. I spent time trying to develop the characters and their love while playing with their impregnation fantasy.
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Rose stirred awake to the soft glow of dawn filtering through the linen curtains, her body still humming with the quiet thrill of anticipation. Today was the day Luke would return. Four days apart had felt like an eternity, but his texts the night before--"One more sleep, love"--had left her pulse fluttering....

As most of you know, my stories are pretty much true but with a bit of flourish. This is pure fiction about one of the authors on Lit whose work I regularly fantasize about. I wrote this for her and sent her a special version, but because I didn't ask her permission, I changed the name here. Just so there is no surprise, this is not romance, nor would it be if I got my hands on many of the hotter writers on Lit. Several have been so kind to me, allowing me to find a space for myself on Lit and defending me ...

Diana trudged through the cluttered living room of her dingy apartment, her 400-pound frame brushing against the stained couch where her husband, Kevin, sat hunched over his controller. His small, wiry body was swallowed by a faded Call of Duty hoodie, his glasses reflecting the flickering glow of his latest gaming marathon. He didn't look up as she shuffled by, her flip-flops slapping the linoleum. She didn't care. Kevin was a deadbeat, a meek little man with a small penis and smaller ambitions, but he was...

Ethan had made an uneasy peace with Mia's job as the months passed. The wedding loomed ahead, and the costs kept piling up. He combed over the growing list of expenses: venue deposit, catering quotes, that dress she'd been eyeing, trying to figure out how they were going to pull this off. Mia's job was helping, but the wedding costs stretched their finances right as it looked like they might catch up. The pressure was a constant strain on his fragile mental state....

Freshly showered and standing in front of the dresser, Erica was having more trouble deciding what to wear than her small number of choices justified. After all, there was just one night left before they headed home tomorrow. The problem was the thoughts she was having--or, more precisely, who she was having them about. Standing in front of the mirror in just her panties, she thought of Chris, knowing he'd love the pair of short shorts and tank top she'd already laid out. Just before she started to dress, i...

"Not my butt this time."
Oh how those simple words would come back to haunt Sola.
At the time they seemed every bit the adequate defense against having a third ass pounding from a group of over eager athletes.
Twice now she had agreed to let her best friend Monica use her as the sexual motivator for the football team of Monica's boyfriend....

Sitting awkwardly around the old table in camp chairs, the group drank their tea in relative silence. Carter cleared his throat, "this is nice tea." He wasn't much of a tea drinker but was at a loss for what to say surrounded by his mate's siblings. He wanted the uncomfortable silence to cease.
"Mmhmm," Ramsey seconded....

Amy H. was the type of woman whose desktop icons were color-coded and aligned to a grid like obedient soldiers. Thirty-four years old. Two indoor plants. No pets. One ex-girlfriend in Portland who still occasionally popped up in her dreams like an error message. She wore her headset like a crown and answered customer calls in a voice two tones warmer than she felt....

This is a dark erotic fantasy, inspired by the animes "Bible Black" and "Living Sex Toy Delivery". All participating characters are over the legal age of 18, and any descriptions matching real people are unintentional. The central theme of the series Sci-Fi & Fantasy, but also has elements of Non-consent and erotic couplings. If these themes do not arouse you, feel free to look elsewhere for your stroke fantasies....

Chapter One
Clara Longley tucked a stray strand of brown hair behind her ear as she surveyed the chaos of her office. The beginning of the fall semester at Georgia State University always brought a particular kind of frenetic energy that exhausted and invigorated her. Afternoon sunlight filtered through the dusty blinds, casting golden rectangles across stacks of feminist journals, dog-eared books, and student papers waiting to be graded....

"Your first week is based on observation--kind of like a trial period for us to gauge if you're in the right field," the dean said, wiping a stray piece of lint off his desk. He glanced up at me over his glasses. "Do you understand, Ms. Davidson?"
I nodded, sitting up straighter in my chair. Who would've thought that my first day of teaching would be this... how should I word it? Tense?...

The scent of burning leaves and the feeling of cool air on her skin told Emily that she had failed once more. She stomped a foot in frustration, slamming her bare sole against the slightly warm flagstone of a courtyard in a secluded part of Paja Abbey.
"I'm not making you another dress," said Talyndra, leaning against the wall with her arms folded and looking thoroughly unimpressed. "You really are a hazard around clothing, you know that?"...

Sunday, March 2
Jess Reaves entered her suburban house, hands full of bags after her latest weekly grocery store trip. As her husband, Nate, helped her put away the purchased items, she told him about an interesting exchange she had at the store.
"I ran into my old college roommate, Lindsey Hayes, at the store."...

[CW: Anonymous fully consensual rough deep throat play and anal penetration]
Message title: Cross-cultural relations
Katakora: "I wonder what a Swedish gentleman and a very dirty German girl could get up to together on a Friday night in Copenhagen? Let me know if you would like to explore that together."...

I am living in a rough mining area, surrounded by dirt and dust. A month ago, I became good friends with a mining officer a decent guy. His name is Aman. His wife Riya was stunning fair-skinned, with a thick, round backside that shifted under her saree and large, full breasts that strained her tight blouse. I learned Aman was having an affair with a colleague he had introduced me to because we are partners in crime....

Scene 1 - Arrival
The warm, humid air wrapped around Pauline like a silk veil the moment she stepped off the shuttle van. The scent of sea salt and frangipani lingered in every breath, and the low murmur of waves crashing against the shore mixed with distant reggae rhythms echoing from the hotel bar. Paradise--it felt unreal....

Part 1
The seduction
It all started about five years ago...
I was about 30 years old, married with 2 children, this is the first part of the story of how I transformed my sex life.
I traveled too much because of my job, I was a business consultant, and I went on trips every Monday and came home on Thursday nights. Sex with my wife was bad and very sporadic; I didn't like her physically even though we had a good family, my kids went to private schools, we had some luxuries, and in general, everyt...

Chapter 1: The app awakens
Russ Gardner's office at xTech was a chaotic shrine to his obsession, tucked into a forgotten corner of the Silicon Valley campus. His desk resembled a war zone--empty Red Bull cans toppled like fallen soldiers, crumpled napkins scattered like shrapnel, and a keyboard sticky with late-night sweat. A faded circuit board poster hung crookedly above him, a relic of the wide-eyed college kid he'd once been before the grind wore him down. Now, at 29, Russ was a wiry ghost of that dr...

Martin and I indulge in daydreaming as a way to introduce some spark in our otherwise bleak existence. His favorite story of all time, "The Seduction of Hettie Myburg". I convinced him to write it out. I edited it myself, corrected many of the errors and added more zest to it. His grasp of English is weaker than mine....

I sat nervously in the waiting area of Reyne+ Partners, the most prestigious family law firm in the city. It was my first day as a personal assistant to one of the partners in the firm, which is unlike any job I've ever had. My eyes darted around the lush space, admiring the art on the walls, when a pretty young redhead walked out from the back, smiling at me....

Foreword:
A heartfelt thank you to everyone for your reviews and kind messages. Your support and feedback mean so much to me!
This is the 7th chapter of my series, Dorian the Everlasting. If you're new to the story, I highly recommend starting from Chapter 1 for the best experience.
I hope you enjoy this installment--happy reading!...

The next morning I woke up and was instantly thinking about the amazing night we had last night. I had fucked my wife on the front porch and cum on her face, all while our friend watched and filmed for us. Then we went inside and I ate Amanda's pussy while Rebecca stripped and fingered herself until both women came. I loved it and I know both women did at the time but hopefully they both still felt the same way. My dick was already rock hard thinking about it but wanting Amanda to take care of it later, I d...

Chapter One


Kaiyan


The Seventh Year of the Ikusa Era

War was a brutal thing. No matter how many battles he fought or victories he led, the acrid scent of blood still lingered in Kaiyan's mind. The rituals meant to cleanse the spirit left him empty--incense, wine, prayers--none of it could soothe the tension coiled deep in his bones. War was not triumph. It was a ledger of debts, lives traded for the barest of gains. Yet it was his life. One he lived well....

The desk creaked as it rocked back and forth. Brad gripped the edge of the desk with both hands, bracing himself from the heavy thrusts. He could feel the sweat dripping on his perfectly sculpted body and on his face. He could hear the moans that were barely being held back. He opened his eyes and looked up at the man fervently fucking him, Professor Garry Meyer....

Rain pattered gently on Aunt Daisy's windows, a dull gray quiet blanketing her place that Monday morning--the day after our reckless night. I woke sprawled across her worn gray couch, the yellow sundress bunched high around my hips like a crumpled flag of last night's chaos. The red lace thong dug into my skin, tight and unyielding, while the bra straps bit my shoulders, a constant reminder of how deep we'd plunged....

"Hello, hello! Yes, this is Ms. Barlowe. How can I help you?" Said Jamie as she drove in her van.
"Oh, thank god!" Exclaimed a woman. "An elevator in our hotel has been running into some issues. We need it fixed asap so guests aren't inconvenienced."
Jamie peered over at the time clock in her van and saw it was already 10:12pm....

Karen tried to put the previous day out of her mind and concentrate on her work. Alex oozed sexuality as she navigated the office in her almost not quite appropriate attire. Karen admired Alex's style, though she'd never admit it, not even to herself. The way Alex spoke about her sexuality with Karen made her feel uncomfortable and excited at the same time....

Simon Velasquez was looking over to his left when he felt another body sit down on the other end of the wooden park bench to his right. He didn't feel the need to look over at the other person. He was enjoying a gorgeously sunny early spring morning in southern California; the kind of day made for postcard photos, while enjoying a large cup of black coffee....

I would like to apologize right away for the errors in the text that will sometimes come across. English is not my native language, but I am trying to learn it.
Evening news
- Attention, get ready, aether.
- Good evening, Alice is with you and you are watching our news again.
That's how Alice's every evening started, because she was a famous news anchor....

Walking down the path to the last grassy section at the local nude lake, a faint scent grew stronger. Nearing the section's blackberry bush framed entrance, the smell clearly came from a joint. One being shared by Charles and Betty, who were enjoying a fairly large one, still dressed. Betty's substantial bra was obvious underneath her thin cotton dress, causing a little stir along my cock....