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DIVADROID: TAMARA KOLE
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"Careful of Chelsea's cat. If Cockpit gets out, my girl will dump me."
Wellington Edward Russo unlocked his girlfriend's apartment. Easing the door open enough to reach in with his foot to block a flight response he found no signs of any feline fiasco. Leading his buddy Chandler and new friend Tamara Koleman, really Kole but she had to adopt a new ID. MAAAAN seemed to fit her dilemma, she loved her true name. She knew the difference even if others didn't. Tamara Chri...
I had another account that somehow got locked out. SO, I decided to take my old stories, fix any mistakes, and instead of chapters, release them as long stories. I hope you enjoy them. This is the first of several. Comments welcomed. *All persons over 18. I frequently forget to add the legal jargon. :)...
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Story Title: Connie & The Reveal
Episode 1: The Call-Up
Tamara sat rigid at her desk as Mr. Vickers scribbled torque formulas on the whiteboard. The classroom buzzed with low energy--scribbling pens, half-lidded stares, Dean's muttered sarcasm.
"Weren't you supposed to be over with Melissa on the Connie shoot today?" Vickers asked, peering over his glasses....
He was sitting on his bed scrolling on his laptop. It had been a few days since Jace had his last date with B. He was still in a good mood. They had had a good time and best of all it had ended back at his and she had agreed to another date. She had only asked that they do something other than watching a movie. He was just struggling to think of something that she would enjoy and wasn't exorbitantly expensive. He was a student in L. A though, everything was extortionate. Thankfully B didn't seem to be a hig...
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Julie and Bruce Bloch were Specters. But before that, they were husband and wife.
They had been married only five years when they took a fateful cruise ship to the Caribbean. The cooking staff, which still employed old fashioned human beings, was composed of the cheapest labor that Google Cruise Lines could buy, illiterate unskilled workers from Ethiopia....
An enterprising stowaway on a spaceship gets caught in a trap halfway through climbing into a maintenance vent. The AI of the ship she's trying to hide in serves her up to the spaceship's alien crew on a silver platter.
This story was a request by an anonymous fan - reach out to me through the Feedback system if you would like to discuss your own request....
Back to Black is an interracial tale written in 5 parts (all finished) which will be released to Literotica as I edit them.
I've gone back to this story several times in the last couple of years, changing the characters and the storyline, mostly because I wasn't sure where to take it. However, in the end it was splitting it into 5 parts that actually helped me finish it....
Alice was in the back of her dad's car on the way back to their family farm. She was distraught by her break up, and her friends had finally called to tell her dad she needed support.
Her boyfriend left her two weeks ago after he got offered a better paying job out of state. She spent most of the time crying, eating, and occasionally masturbating....
I didn't think he even knew my name. We went to the same gym: small, 24-hour, no-frills spot tucked behind a strip mall. The kind of place that smells like sweat and pre-workout and plays the same ten rock songs on loop. Ethan? He was the loud guy. The hot one. Always flexing in the mirror, always surrounded by girls, always shirtless by the time he got to his last set. Straight as hell. Walked like he owned the floor....
read in fullAfter a grueling two hours spent writing my final exam, I was walking back to my dorm pondering what to do tonight. For the past month I'd focused on studying; and I craved some sexual excitement.
{Oh, ok, occasional masturbation doesn't constitute excitement, it's a necessity for a sexy, single college gal to relieve semester ending stress.}...
Hi readers, I wanted to take a break from my other series and write out a different story idea I had. This story is part of a series that will be connected to the others simply by the futuristic world it takes place in.
This one will be in a slightly different format. During this story I will be writing out the events of the story while occasionally interjecting with external information for your enjoyment. So any time I use a line of dashes in between paragraphs, for example (-------------), I will be f...
Thanks go out to RipRespon for the inspiration for this story.
Hi, my name is Simone, and I'm a slut. I don't shy away from it, either. What can I say? I like sex and don't have many inhibitions. I wasn't always this way, but I went through a rebellious stage when I turned eighteen.
You know how it goes, I remember telling my mom, "I'm eighteen and you can't tell me what to do anymore."...
It was raining on a summer Saturday, the second day of a weather system that was passing through from the west. I was home, bored out of my mind when I took a shower, and got dressed to head over to MJ's, a bar in Norfolk.
"Stranger Danger," yelled Calvin, the bartender, for I hadn't made an appearance in the establishment for a few months....
My father's family, has been in the olive business for generations. The ancestral home is surrounded by olive groves. All of the groves in the area are the same, family owned. Once harvested, most families sell to the local cooperative. We have a good reputation, we make our own oil. It is sold through a broker and shipped worldwide. My grandparents run things. Grandma Lucia runs the business side of things, grandpa Gino looks after the harvesting and pressing. My parents, Giulia and Luca, have no interest ...
read in fullHello dear readers! Just a few warnings before you carry on:
this story involves cheating. I do not condone cheating on any level, so please remember that this is just a work of fiction. This is a long one - when I say 'recent daydream' this has actually been a recurring plot for weeks now - I spend full days fantasising about this scenario and adding to it. And as a result of that... There's a long wait for the spicy stuff. This is a tale of yearning and, crucially, wanting what you can't have. If you l...
My wife and I just got home from an Alaskan Cruise and for the first time in our marriage I cheated.
As soon as we got on the ship my wife started to take advantage of the drink package we both had. By the time we ate dinner she was blitzed out of her mind. After I helped her to bed I went up on the pool deck to have a couple of cigarettes and a few drinks of my own....
Joe was woken up in the early morning by thunder and flashes of lightning. It didn't come as a surprise, because yesterday had been incredibly hot and muggy, so it had to break sometime.
That got him thinking about the day he'd spent with Ned yesterday and his hand slipped down to his hard cock, as he remembered getting fucked by his buddy and the feel of his hard veiny rod inside his arse, filling him with hot cum....
Summer had come to an end. The dark-wooded and ancient, gnarled trees which burst from between the worn paving stones of Infernal Academia's walkways had seen their leaves begin to yellow and brown, and a few were already falling onto the paths below. After lunch the wind could get to be quite cool, and even the secluded walkways weren't shelter enough as those leaves rattled and fell one by one, counting the days until winter came....
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"I'm just so excited!!"
Sarah blushed as Kayleigh's mom wrapped her into a fierce hug. The woman tended towards the sort of clothing that might be worn by a biker's wife, and the hug crammed Sarah's face into her ample, tanned, freckly cleavage, enveloping her in the smell of perfume and cigarette smoke....
The Dare - Truth or Dare Part 2
When the group got back into the game it was John who began the conversation, "So I think it's my turn, is it not?" Pete told him to go ahead. "Okay Gail, truth or dare?
"Will I enjoy a dare from you or should I stick with a truth? You know what John, give me a dare."...
Luke found himself outside her office, again. This time he didn't even have a good reason. He knew that Jenn was working, and he was supposed to be working, too, but something had led him here. Something that he wasn't sure he understood. He quickly opened the door before he could overthink it any further....
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Scott Alten / Jolan
People were streaming out of the theater. The credits were still running with the movie's theme song playing the Outre, allowing people to experience one more time the key emotional scene.
"Come to my lap, Jolan. I want to try your tight rosebud."
"My what?"...
I Am Forever His Obedient Blowjob Girl
When the bell rings I drop to my knees. Β I am behind him, waiting for his work to be done, and now I know he will be finished soon. I am in my normal housewife attire, which are the panties that he has chosen for me that day, and the apron that protects my body whileΒ I make ourΒ dinner. I remove them both and place them aside where he can see, and put on the short skirt that leaves the bottom inch of my ass and cunt exposed. It is what he wants. He is a pervert who ...
Chapter Twelve
Sleep didn't find me, but it wasn't due to racing thoughts or haunting imagery. That night I chose not to close my eyes and dream. Even though I hadn't gotten a decent night's rest in the last eight days, when I returned from being summoned that night, I was as wide awake and alert as if I had just spent a full night in bed. It was more than just the excitement brought on by my conversation with Ambree or the effect of my physical contact with her. Some instinct was telling me that I don't...
Note: I ended Part 5 of What Didn't Happen Today with the statement that in my best fantasy, my friend John would have joined relative stranger Jeff and I in the sexual fun going on in our three-bed sleeping room on the boat we were all taking from Italy to Greece. A reader pointed out that I easily could have added John to the festivities, since it's all what didn't happen. I don't know why I didn't include it. So, here is a continuation of Part 5....
read in fullStef's Story - Part One
Parker passed me in the hallway and said, "You're going to trivia tonight." I knew that that was a command rather than an invitation. Ever since we met during one of the required teacher education classes back in college, I had become accustomed to Parker's no nonsense way of talking to, or more accurately, at people....
CHAPTER 5: FRIDAY NIGHT CLUB HOSTESS
After the first day, my first week in the office went pretty much like Mr. Bartels suggested when I interviewed: it wasn't common that all the executives would be in the office at the same time. When each was in the office, though, they were sure to take advantage of the Executive Services position. I might only be fucked once a day by each but most days a blowjob was also requested and several times it was while they were on conference calls with their end muted. We ...
Fall had come to Crundells, the Ramkin Manor, and the Marquise of Quire, Samuel Vimes-Ramkin, was about to host his first major social event, a driven boar hunt. The event was chosen because the swine numbers had increased alarmingly of late and the beasts were a positive nuisance. They rooted up pastures, gobbled down crops, consumed the mast the local landowners wanted to feed their own domestic hogs, killed and ate newborn livestock and even occasionally attacked people. Guests would be coming from all o...
read in fullDisclaimer: The following is a work of fiction involving consensual sex between characters at least eighteen years of age.
"Come on, Tara. Show us a little something." Jerry Laine was still hounding Tara Linbrooke, almost whining at her, had been all night long. "Just a flash." He was being friendly, at least trying to be, but he also wasn't letting up. In fact, as the night had gone on and everyone had grown more inebriated, his advances had become more persistent. "Come on, girl. I wanna see them thing...
Author's Note: I've been reading Literotica for a long time and as many people have said there's nothing new and when there is, it gets rehashed (See George Anderson's February sucks). The sex scenes are the most repetitive and I wonder if people are copying stuff they wrote before or other people's shit. I can't even read them anymore and usually skip those parts. So there's no sex in this story like many of my others. EOUL jsps...
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