Paul Johnson was a thinker. His mind was never at rest, and he usually thought about what was wrong in his life or the world. His wife, Kate, called him "The Brooder", and Paul had to admit that she was probably right. Paul couldn't think of a time where he wasn't worrying about something. He was a man with many anxieties and regrets, and they could take over his mind at times. Today was no exception....

Cassie pulled the big black SUV over onto the side of the road and turned off the engine. The stopping place was a favorite of hers, just a little dirt cutaway on a hilly section of road in their neighborhood, but it provided a beautiful view overlooking the rest of the town below. Immediately below them, stucco rooftops popped up among palm trees in serpentine patterns along meandering residential roads. Beyond that, downtown, with shopping centers and parking lots and office buildings, looming towers feat...

Hi, I'm starting to write a story about a parallel world based on the concept of free use, but first, I want to contextualize some fundamental characteristics of the world I'm creating. I've been inspired by other stories, adding some of my own ideas to build a unique setting.
(Disclaimer: I will not address, nor include in any way, any scene involving or even hinting at the presence of minors. Let's ignore them completely, as if they do not exist.)...

At some point, Purity stopped talking. She only gurgled a variety of sounds to indicate what she wanted. Anthony understood her well enough, though, even if she only seemed to want to be fucked. She swayed in front of him, rubbing the second set of tits bulging from underneath her first set. They'd grown rapidly, becoming full and distended before the fat nipples began to leak milk, exactly like her natural set. Not that Anthony could conceive of much natural about their current condition. A tail jutted out...

Well honey, I'm going to lay you down on your back on the bed, take whatever you clothes you have on below your belt off. Slowly, methodically, making sure my hand rubs against your pussy as I'm doing it. Then I'll run my hands up your soft beautiful legs spreading them the closer I get to heaven. Taking my time, rubbing your pussy with my hand as I get closer. I start kissing your inner thighs. I can her getting wet and calling my name....

Sexy, & Shapely Whore, Jeanine, #09
After having threesome sex with his sister, Jeanine, and his mother, Audrey, Joey has threesome sex with his sister, and her best friend, Jodie.
Sexy, & Shapely Whore, Jeanine reviewed, revised, and rewritten and continued from #08:
With the women all talented cocksuckers, even though Jodie gave me as good of a blowjob as my sister, Jeanine, and my mother, Audrey, not wanting to cum yet, I pulled my cock out from Jodie's mouth. There was so much more that I wante...

Scarlett Wilde closed the driver's door of her ten-year old Toyota Corolla, cranked the engine and put the air conditioning on max. As the car began to cool, she fished out her cellphone and dialed. She put the phone on speaker, opened the notes app with her left hand as she pulled her laptop from the case on the passenger seat with her right. She flipped open the laptop and began to transfer the notes she had jotted down on her phone app....

I need to apologize. I had left this story half written. I got distracted and forgot about it. I have been thinking of it and picking it back up to finish it, but it's been a while. To catch up feel free to read Niece's Wedding and then Nephews Aunt.
I posted the video of Daddy torturing me with the vibrator and zapper. I am happy to say it's very popular. When I see a post from the other day from Daddy....

Charlotte Madison
By OdieK
Author note: All characters are fictional and all characters are over the age of 18. This is the last of the vault stories for awhile as I work to get Part 17 of the New Neighbour finished and then onto Vacation Interrupted.
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This story alternates between action and long stretches of character building. And once again, this episode is told from Lisa's perspective.


This episode starts the morning after "Movie Night" ends, when Alan and Lisa had watched their newly made video for the first time.

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I wake up to an empty bed. And I hadn't even slept in all that late this morning. I throw my kimono around me and go in search of Alan. Probably in the kitchen making breakfast, I thought. Looking around the bedr...

All people involved in this story are over the age of consent.
The interview.
Sandra Moon stared at the blank door heart racing with a combination of trepidation and anticipation. She recalled the phone interview in response to the advertisement asking for models. The lady on the phone asked what modelling experience she had and her last job. Finally she was asked to send some swimsuit photos and selfies. Two days late she received an email with a train ticket to Prague and an offer to come for a face...

Chapter 1
**A Fundraiser, A Spark, and a Rival's Gaze**
Senator Jonathan Hale navigated the ballroom like a seasoned pro, although he couldn't recall the last time he'd enjoyed these events. The place dripped with opulence: chandeliers throwing shards of light across polished floors, waiters weaving between clusters of donors in tailored finery. Everything felt carefully orchestrated, from the classical music playing at just the right decibel to the miniature fountains flanking the stage. In other wor...

Just a head up this story involves infidelity. If that's a trigger for you turn back now.
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James's eyes flicked to the restaurant entrance again, pulse quickening despite himself. She was late. Olivia was never late. His wedding ring felt suddenly heavy, and he twisted it unconsciously, a habit he'd developed whenever guilt crept in....

Natalie was absolutely locked in on the porn we were watching, occasionally narrating some of her favorite parts. "I looooove this part, where she's just droooooling all over that huge dick! Man! Like, how do you drool that much? I don't think I could drool that much?"
"Oooh, watch this part, watch this part! Where she just squirts that fresh load back out of her and into that girl's mouth! Like, what? And then they make out!!! FUCK! So goddamn hot. Promise me we can do that someday?" she turned and aske...

As Brynn and Darren walked through the last door, Brynn was in a room with a dozen people, all with headsets and a screen in front of their face. The room was large, at least ten meters across, and half that from the door the next wall.
A low murmur filled the observation room, punctuated by bursts of frantic chatter over the speakers. Brynn's gaze locked onto the massive display--dozens of red, green, and blue dots pulsed and shifted like an intricate dance of war. The image on the screen showed the two...

Hi! So, I guess, you've read part 1... I hope you liked it... Ready for part 2?
Now where was I???
Oh yeah... I was in heaven! Dressed in my cute bunny outfit, in a 69 with one guy with another pounding my ass and 2 other guys stood over me jerking their cocks...
Mark was pounding my tight little hole (the one that I'd been training all week and keeping smooth and moisturised) and clearly loving it... A lot!...

Suggested by Ryan.
Kyle arrived back home from a series of board meetings around 3:45 Tuesday afternoon. The house was empty as he walked in, the majority of the family off filming for the rest of the day.
Which was a shame. Kyle was in the mood for some hard fuck action. He gave a small sigh of disappointment as he removed his clothes and flipped on the TV, looking at the recent website uploads....

"Mu-um, Callum has eaten all of the pancakes again," I said in exactly the kind of sing-song, petulant voice that I knew would annoy him the most.
"You said you didn't want the last one," he replied angrily, pointing to my plate which still had half an uneaten waffle on it.
"I never said I didn't want it," I argued back. "I said I might want it if I was still hungry."...

No characters (both humans and non-humans) are below the age of consent.
Also, this is one of the more story-focused chapters.
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The morning was a bit colder than usual. Summer was about to end soon but it still seemed weirdly cold compared to yesterday. Zara even shivered slightly since she was only wearing a leather jacket above a tank top....

It's Valentines Day, well our Valentines Day. Bruce and I have been dating for 2 months now and we got each other gifts. Before tomorrow, we were fucking each other almost everyday and everywhere we can. We fucked in parks, porta potties, the Dave and Busters, porn stores in Manhattan and we even fucked in my parent's house. The women at my job don't know that I have a boyfriend because they think that I'm too ugly and disgusting. Heh, heh, jokes on them. I get laid more than they will in their lives! My bo...

(This story is posted on the Literotica website. Do not repost anywhere else without the author's consent. This story is a bit different from my usual fare. To be clear, this is a story where the woman cheats on her man. But a lot of my usual themes are present. There is betrayal, seduction, and heartbreak. It features huge tits and big cocks. And don't expect a happy ending. This is a story about cops and criminals... such stories aren't always pretty. The good characters have shades of darkness, and the b...

Kyle groaned in the backseat of his chauffeured limo, Victoria on her knees in front of him, expertly sucking his hard cock.
"Fuck Vic," he moaned, gripping her hair as they cruised up the street on Saturday night.
Victoria giggled around his dick and kept sucking, slurping on his thick rod until he tensed and held her head down, his mother-in-law soon feeling his molten seed bursting in her mouth....

This series is a sequel to the earlier work "Riding With Dirty Girls." You can probably get something out of the sex scenes in isolation, but to fully enjoy the story you really need to read Dirty Girls first.
This is a work of fiction. A figment of the author's imagination. It is not meant to be big on realism. It's a fantasy. The culture around world-class women's cycling probably isn't a hotbed of lesbian lust, but wouldn't it be fun if it were?...

During a tender exchange one morning, my mind raced, usually I'm the one up early and making coffee, but here he was bringing me coffee in bed.
I started thinking about having my man bringing me coffee and caring for me, but my thoughts went deeper; Marty wasn't just some random man... he was smokin' hot and hunky... he was my boyfriend... my sexy-as-fuck boyfriend. Then he handed me the cup, and joked, "You were a little cashed last night... could it have been the 8 miles you did after work?"...

Those who have read my previous stories will remember that my wife Patty is 42 years old and she used to be very conservative regarding sex, sexual acts, sexual fantasies, games etc. But her attitude towards these issues changed completely after our trips to Amsterdam and Vienna. Patty is now a woman with liberated ideas about sex and perhaps a little hungry and anxious to get her fill of what she had lost in the previous years....

Work had dried up of late so three months of work in the countryside was a godsend. I had the option of driving up from London but it would have been a huge mistake. In hindsight if that had been my final decision this story would never have happened.
Renting a room in a somewhat remote cottage turned out to be cheaper than travelling up and down every day from the city....

- Part One: Aftermath -
The house was quiet, save for the soft crackle of the fireplace. Julian sat on the couch, staring at his hands, knuckles white with fear after he'd told Arthur everything about him and Tom. Arthur was in the kitchen, pouring two glasses of Crown Royale into etched glass tumblers. The brown liquid rocked back and forth in the glasses as he reentered the living room, sat one down in front of Julian, and then joined his paramour on the couch. They cheersed their glasses together; to ...

You arrive on the trade show floor looking lovely in a black skirt and patterned knee-high stockings with boots and a black v-neck top, just plunging enough to show a little of your "decorative". I smile at the remembrance of one of our auto-correct funnies. You're also wearing the spider and the hoops, which makes my heart skip a little beat. Your hair is up and back, highlighting the hoops. There are some tendrils of hair against your neck, which drops my blood pressure a few notches. You couldn't look mo...

It had been three days since my wife had decided to give me the silent treatment and it was getting tedious. It was over pretty much nothing but at some point, when our pride allows, we'd have to sit down and hash it all out.
Until then we were like passing ships. But unfortunately for me, when she passed, she looked and smelled really good and as annoyed as I was with her behaviour, it didn't stop me wanting to fuck her. I probably wanted to give it to her harder due to the current situation. We'd done ...

Love Made Over
Part 1
Cast of Characters:
Wendell Davis Anders
Olivia Anders -- mother of Wendell Anders
Wendell Henry Anders senior -- father of Wendell Anders
Gwendolyn Rene Jacobs
Geneva Jacobs (Gwen's mom)
Steve Benson (First bully)
Randal (Randy) Wilson (second bully)
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