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In my early twenties, as an emerging self-sufficient being, I had two warring proclivities: I wanted to have detached, adventurous sex of a variety of natures and partners; and I wanted to date my friend Max, who was a friendly but sardonic boy-next-door type with a tendency to wade in the role of brother-figure. We first got close while at university after knowing each other peripherally as kids. The appeal of him might have been that I always felt safe in his presence, but I so detested craving that safet...
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Wanna beer?' Tyler asked as he dropped his gym bag onto the floor of his apartment and strolled into the kitchen. Β
'Uh ... sure, thanks,' Dan stammered, his mind was a million miles away. He had been in Tyler's apartment many times before for house parties or casual drinks with Tyler and his teammates from the rugby team, but now the sleek modern apartment felt like unknown territory to him. He couldn't relax, feeling uncomfortable in his own skin. Β ...
This transformation story was inspired by a certain amount of truth--so no calling it far-fetched! ????
I loved writing this one, even though I suspect it's going to be another long one (one day, I'll master the art of short stories!). But I think it's worth it. Amidst the naughtiness, there's a lot of kindness and care between the protagonists as our heroine embarks on her journey of transformation....
This is a follow on from my previous story called "Our Neighbor Dave" about my sexual encounter with our neighbor Dave. This will make more sense if you read that story first. Im a new author and didn't know how to create a linked storyline im sorry so you will have to search for it or view my other works....
read in fullI decided to join a forum online where men talked about sharing their wives. Many of them just horny and wanting to fantasize about it. I had been on this forum for several months and that is when I met Paul. He was a 50-year-old man from Ohio. Often times I would post pictures in the chat of my naked body. He commented in a private message to me that his wife Jenny would love me. I told him thanks and began asking about Jenny....
read in fullAmber the babysitter 12.
I think I fell in love with Amber five times during our relationship before we got married. Each time we crossed a boundary or threshold, had a new adventure or opened ourselves up more, the deeper I fell in love with her.
The first time I knew I was in love with her was the night we had that heated make-out session in my car after she got off of work when we agreed to continue dating each other after we masturbated in front of each other. The second was after months of dating...
Kayley was a normal 25 year old girl. But she had a big secret one she even kept from her fiance. She had a humiliation kink and one of the things she loved most was wearing diapers. On nights her fiance worked late she'd sneak upstairs and put a diaper on and would masturbate thinking about him finding her like that and humiliating her with them. One night that becomes a reality....
read in fullI want to tell you about my teacher, the very... fun and nice gentleman who turned me out at age 19. Growing up and getting into porn, I was very aroused by the slutty women. One thing I noticed was, whenever I'd watch porn, the parts that got my cock twitching by far were when the man would squirt his hot jizz all over the lucky (why did I say "lucky"?) slut. Soon, those were the parts I would seek out, still not making any connection to homoeroticism. The reason was simple; those movies all had women and ...
read in fullPhil's infatuation with his mom began the summer before his senior year of high school. On his 18th birthday she started a new job as a secretary at a law firm. Trying to look more professional, she began wearing dresses to work with pantyhose on underneath. Phil knew his mom was attractive before, but seeing her pantyhose covered, shapely legs had him at constant arousal. She not only wore dresses to work, but when she got home she wouldn't change out of them until bedtime. After awhile she even wore them ...
read in fullThe flight was long and tiresome, as all flights to resorts in remote areas of the world tend to be. The initial trip to the airport and boarding of the first plane was full of eager jubilation. But after a flight delay, 2 lay-overs, and a turbulent flight aboard a plane which he was certain should have been retired after the Cold War, Lip and his wife finally pulled into the resort they would call home for the next week. Wearily, they made it to their room and, without so much as unpacking their suitcases,...
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I'm reposting this series after having it removed more than a year ago. This is an updated/edited version of the original series.
This is entirely a work of fiction, all characters are over 18 years of age.
You will get more out of this chapter of the story if you read:
Part 1 ...
Luke and Patrick Share Nikki's Magic Wand
This story will appear in the series Nikki - Moves to the Beach! Luke and Patrick are introduced in the story 'If I Unveil My Magic Wand Will You?'. I met Luke and his wingman, Patrick, at one of the trendy music hotspots in Ocean City. I was trolling; he wanted me before he knew about my wand. He couldn't resist, and he spent the night. Now, he wants to have dinner but doesn't know how to tell his good friend Patrick. Let's discover how the day and night unfold!...
Set in the near future... A young married couple exploring their sexuality get caught up in events beyond their control.
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Married for one year, Lizzie and Mike have started to explore deeper elements of a female led relationship with Mike delving further into the rabbit hole of feminisation and submission. Lizzie gets friendly with Raven....
"You go take a shower while I start getting things ready," Sandra told Mike as they walked in the door to her house. "Use the lavender body wash. Do you need to shave?"
"Yeah, I probably should," he told her. "I haven't in a few days and I want to be smooth tonight."
"Especially if you're going to go bare legged," Sandra said. "Are you sure he doesn't want you in hose?"...
Quentin sits idly in a folding chair on the floor of the basketball arena. He is one of thousands, a black dot in a sea of black dots, neatly organized in row after row. The mortarboard is uncomfortable, awkwardly stretching to accommodate wavy blond hair that prefers to flow down below his chin.
The gown presents the opposite problem, a billowing garment that begs the impossible question of what to wear beneath it. His friends joked about wearing nothing at all. He struggles to forget the idea. Proper c...
I was almost broke and was running out of options for places to stay. Management had increased the rent on my apartment and I had to find a new place soon. I came across an ad for a two bedroom two bathroom apartment and the person was looking to share with another person. The rent was by far the most affordable for me and, excited, I was about to put in the request when I paused. The person was a woman who specifically only wanted a woman for a roommate. I am a man and had stared at the ad in dejection. I ...
read in fullThis is a fantasy 3some i told my girl about and want us to do, hopefully soon.
So i told her my rules were he had to have a condom on the whole time, except oral i would allow bare if she wanted. No kissing during sex but during foreplay was ok. I don't want to hear you say his name during sex but be vocal and generic like "just like that" "keep going" "faster/slower" "harder/softer" and my name of course "oh Ken" And this was about us and that most of the attention was between us especially the kissing...
Introduction:
I've gotten a lot of questions over the past year or so from people who tell me they want to get started writing, but they aren't quite sure where to start. And I think that's awesome! Fiction writing is a really fantastic art to get into, whether you want to do it as a hobby or professionally. But yes, it can also be--in my opinion--one of the steepest learning curves at the start....
Chapter 4
As we entered carol's home, max led us through another door into what was obviously their playroom. It wasn't a dungeon but there were a lot of toys waiting for us to use, my eyes drawn to the padded sawhorse that I could already picture max bent over as I fucked her.
I handed carol the key and remote controls and ordered her to take melissa to the bathroom, to release her from the chastity belt and get her cleaned up because I wanted a few moments with max to explain my ground rules....
Stella Maris is my Beautiful Blonde Ballet Belle : both by BB-BOOBs & Boy-ish Bottom
Stella Maris is mine from the day we met, her first day at our University of Amsterdam Stella Maris is spending less and less time at her rented room, more and more at mine Stella Maris is almost a virgin when we met, meaning she had never come with a man Stella Maris is as innocent as interesting, both by body and mind: searches submission Stella Maris is following my footsteps in musical taste : all girls of almost twe...
"Sub Space Sale"
"Oh man, I hope nobody sees me like this..." I thought to myself, nervously, glancing at the tall, six foot wood fence surrounding the back lot, hoping no drivers whizzing passing on the street would glance down the long driveway leading down the side of the complex. At least the tall fences and cinderblock wall on the west side of the building would afford me some privacy from "The Outside."...
Moana felt the cold air severely whipping across her bare nipples. Her Master had applied some Icy Hot to her nipples prior to placing the nipple clamps on and they were already icy cold and rock hard before he cranked up the air conditioning.
She was blindfolded with her legs spread on the bed, her arms secured above her head, spread out to the point that she couldn't move to the left or right, up or down. She could only try and raise her position up by pulling up, but she fell forward when she tried th...
Chapter Three
Why didn't I react more quickly? That was Zara's primary thought as she hurriedly buttoned up her blouse as the lights came up in the auditorium. By the time she had thought to turn round, the man had effectively vanished so all she had managed to see was the back of his head as he had pushed through the double doors. Dark hair, she thought then shook her head ruefully as she considered just how many men that would include in her suspect list....
Authors Note: These chapters will make almost no sense if not read in order. If you haven't, I strongly suggest you go back to the introduction and chapter 1. Enjoy.
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Sunday was uneventful. Clair still couldn't get up the nerve to go down to the basement and visit her Mom, so she worked on a school project, talked with friends, and rearranged her closet. Bob slept late, then spent most of the day in his woodworking shop refinishing an antique from his Mother-in-L...
As expected, the video of our last podcast featuring Jennifer, the social media influencer, went viral. It got almost 30k views within 2 days. And once again, the comment section was taken over by fetishists.
"Lora is such a lucky slave"
"Amira's feet look so beautiful. Does she have onlyifans"...
Evil Queen, Pain Slut, or Switch?
Formalities first: As will become immediately obvious, no participants in this story are under the age of 18. In fact, we are both more than double that.
If strong impact play offends you, then (a) why are you reading a story about pain sluts in BDSM?, and (b) please go enjoy any of the other fine stories here on Literotica....
Chapter One: The Spark
Las Vegas pulsed with light and sound. From the moment Carol and I stepped off the plane, we could feel the city's strange gravity pulling us in. It was our first real vacation in over a while, and we had chosen Vegas on a whim. Nothing made sense here, and that was the point. I had always heard "What goes on in Vegas stays in Vegas." Its an adult playground and we knew it....
"Welcome to Mississippi," said Mistress Kesha, also known as Lady Sweetness. The curvy, dark-skinned, busty and big-bottomed African American woman smiled at her visitors. Big Sam stood there with his on-again, off-again, openly bisexual white boyfriend Matthew Sykes. The two of them stood there with their little dog Harriet. For almost five years now, Big Sam and Mistress Kesha had been doing the long-distance friendship thing. Well, the big and tall black man left Ottawa, Ontario, and got his ass to the D...
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I've removed chapter 6 from this series. As they say in Hollywood, "it didn't open."
This is a sequel to the story, Shelley's Revenge. The details of what Shelley did are in that story. This story starts immediately after Shelley had confronted Paul and his girlfriend Donna at his own City College graduation ceremony in upper Manhattan. It is in the Non-erotic category because sex is described in a conversation, but not depicted....
Cycling purists may have a hard time reading some of this because I took a few liberties (its fiction), so jump to the end for my comments. This is self-edited. Any volunteers for future editing? Very little sex, and some burns. 17k words so skip this story if you don't like the length. Most of the bad guys reap consequences....
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