"Two experiments down????????????‍????"
Tom glanced down at his desk and saw the message on his iPhone locked screen. He instantly felt his cock twitch and begin to slowly grow. To the unknowing viewer, that message would seem innocuous minus the smiling devil emoji. But Tom knew otherwise. Instantly his mind ran down a montage of previous racy messages, images and videos ranging from titillating to downright pornographic, and a wild sex-filled weekend from years ago that he still fantasized to this day....

The members of the symphony were pretty stable. I mean it seemed like once a person was accepted into the group they stayed. I learned that some had been playing for over 13 years. So, it was a complete surprise following our recent performance as we gathered for our first rehearsal when Maestro Skyler announced to the group that Mrs. Livingston, a lady in the woodwind section who played the oboe, was retiring after 15 years and that our next performance would be her last....

My arrangement with Marie has now been going on for a number of weeks. I don't think either of us consider it to be a relationship. We are certainly fond of one another. From her perspective, she has been there, done that and got the T shirt and has no intention of becoming that involved again. I could actually see a relationship developing but respect her wishes. I'm not sure that my parents would view it in a positive light. Even less so, if they ever found out, what we had been up to, so far!...

Chapter 1: The Coach and the Cookie Caller
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This is a work of fiction intended for adults (18+ only). All characters depicted are 18 years of age or older, and all interactions are fully consensual. The Twink Scouts of America is a fictional entity, not affiliated with any real organization....

Carina Marie Delvecchio ain't donatin' shit.
Priya's voice had that trained, professional brightness to it--the kind of cheer that came from either years of experience or a solid caffeine addiction.
"Good evening, ma'am! My name is Priya, and I'm reaching out on behalf of the Global Human Fund. We're collecting donations to--"...

Part 3
Innocent girl trapped by mobile app called Dream come true
I sat onto my bed, still in that sweat-soaked orange top, the damp fabric stick to my skin like a second layer. My phone buzzed in my hand, and I opened the DCT app without even thinking, curiosity tugging at me like a restless itch. It was enough to make me ignore the nagging pressure in my bladder, I clenched my legs tighter, forcing myself to hold pee, too caught up to care. The screen loaded, and line by line, the app's details unfo...

Dear Reader,
This is a republish of Chapter 3. When it published I noticed half of the story was not included
Claire had spent the entire weekend telling herself she wasn't obsessed. She was just... curious. But curiosity didn't make a woman track down a man's gym schedule. Curiosity didn't lead her to Alexandra McClear....

All characters portrayed in this fictional story are 18 years of age or older.
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King of the Thrill
I remember when I first began to masturbate. As a youngster, it was a new and exciting pastime; a diversion; an unspeakable act of personal intimacy.
Now, as a young adult, it seems that everyone wants to see me ejaculate. Word has spread around about the young man who can produce more semen, and launch it further than anyone has ever seen, or heard of....

Business Sense

Chapter 3 - Confession
I hadn't set an alarm, so I had no idea what time it was when I next awoke. Checking my phone, I found that it was still early, but late enough to be worth brewing coffee.
While the coffee machine was bubbling, I sauteed mushrooms in olive oil. Half were for my avocado mushroom toast, but the other half were for Jenna. I'd told her I'd be willing to cook her an omelette. It had been a long time since I'd made one, but I could remember how. She'd brought a b...

I wake up to a strange weight pressing down on my chest, like someone's tossed a warm, heavy blanket over me while I slept. My eyes snap open, and I glance down. Oh, right. Tits. Big, perky C-cups, still straining against my t-shirt, the fabric stretched tight over their curves. For a split second, panic jolts through me. Did I really fall asleep without swapping back? My heart thuds, but then the memories crash in like a wave: the device, the swaps, Cindy's chest now mine. A slow, wicked grin spreads acros...

The summer had started badly. I'd had a temporary job for a month, but the employer didn't decide to keep me on. I'd had some arguments with my girl friend and she'd suggested we have a cooling off period.
I recounted my troubles to my Aunt Helen. She gave me a hug and said she had a friend who might be able to help me. "I'll give her a call and hear what she can suggest."...

CHAPTER 5: RENIC AND ROXY
For four days, Tina Lafay was kept just at the edge of climax. Hung upside down in the highest room of the Tower of Wails. Naked, bound, and tormented with a sentient vibrator that teased her to the edge of orgasm then shut down just before she could feel the realest. This was her punishment for sneaking more licks of her Queen's pussy than she was permitted. She was allowed down to sleep, eat, and bathe. But her hands were bound and the moment she was finished with whatever tas...

Thank you so much for your encouragement! I was having one heck of a writing crisis! All feedback is welcome, including typos! Apologies for the lack of formatting, new to literotica! Well, posting stories at least!
Chapter Two -- A Purchase
"Dot, darling, would you please stop dawdling!" Her mother's impatient, long-suffering tone was justified. A rare occurrence. She had been dawdling....

Hey guys it's me and this is a story which occurred while online dating. I was 19 and he was 24 at this point. I met a cute white boy on Tinder and we immediately matched, We were both just looking for hook ups and we loved interracial sex. So after three days of texting we arranged out meetup.
I decided to meet up with him, so he picked me up at our arranged meeting point. We immediately went to his house and we got a drink from his refrigerator and proceed to chit chat. He even was funnier in person an...

Tyler walked into the security office with his adrenaline pumping. "Come sit." his boss tells him.
He takes a seat in an uncomfortable foldable chair across from his boss's desk. His boss is a big guy who clearly doesn't do a lot of walking. Figures that he would get a desk job where he sits in a chair all day. He begins to speak, "you said you were in the bathroom, right?"...

Time passed.
Life for a cock, deep in the butt, is a beautiful thing. It just feels right. Sublime. Anyone who's been there knows that. No cock would want to leave. When it's your mother's butt, and your first time in any woman's butt, that's real special. Zach was loving where he was, even if he wasn't all that lucid at the moment. Victoria was loving where she was, doing what any mother would want to do--give it up for her son. Understanding him, what he needs, and what a joy to be able to give him jus...

To take one's lover to the heights of passion is like a hot air balloon ride. The journey of our lovers and siblings goes to new heights. Which incidentally also takes one to the depths of love.
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Jack
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Ten minutes before my alarm went off I woke up. My body clock does that. Carefully I got out of bed and turned off my alarm. I could see a faint outline of my naked sister in the blue light of phone chargers and appliances that insist one should see them all the time. I stretched...

Chapter 1: Brave New World
It was cold. A biting cold that went straight to Katlyn's bones, but that was normal for this time of year and she wasn't focused on that at the moment. No, what had her full attention was the shambling bulk of flesh and distorted body parts thundering after the sledge carrying her companions. The sounds of dead trees shattering under its bulk as it bulled forward echoed through the forest....

Chapter 10 - Exportation
Nick and Nora Procter (Part 3)
Nick slowly starts to wake up. It is dark and he is still into the world of his dreams. He has experience with wet dreams and this has the feel of a real good one. His dick is deep inside someone and he is fucking like never before. Earlier he has experienced his first true sexual escapade and knew that he and his wife would continue trying for that again, it was so wonderful. As he neared the surface of being awake, he realizes that his dream is...

After Sonia's stunt with Nate, we kept in touch--casual, scattered calls and emails over the next year, nothing heavy. Life pulled us apart; Tara and I were married, work was a grind, and Sonia's world stayed quiet until she dropped a bombshell: she was getting married. "I want you to meet him," she said, voice bright but edged with something I couldn't place. Work swallowed me whole--running my own team now--and I couldn't make it happen. She tied the knot anyway, and I figured that was that. Then, post-we...

It has been a while since I have shared any of my experiences on this site. However, I have felt so naughty recently; I could not resist posting about one of my most recent experiences.
Firstly, let me introduce myself. My name is Geraldine, and although I try to be very discreet, I am a very naughty crossdresser. I am in my mid-twenties, and the more I have gotten into crossdressing, the more I have concentrated on my figure by going running to keep my waist slim as well as doing squats to make my arse ...

Fire Escape Neighbor
Spring was brutally hot and sticky. To make matters worse, the air conditioning in my apartment building wasn't working. And building management didn't care. Their only efforts toward repair were lip service. My fourth-floor apartment sweltered day after day. Sleep was elusive and fitful....

Tuesday April 20, 2010 10:00PM
I am sooooo tired. I can't write very much but it was a weird day and I know I promised so I'm doing it.
Laura was a total whack-job today and I had to ignore her until after practice cuz Melissa basically knows we're doing each other! I mean, not really, cuz I'm not going to tell her that but she was all over me in English and kept whispering if I liked kissing girls now and I just had to turn to her and ask her what the fuck her problem was and she just made stupid fac...

It's a Sunday and I'm out for my usual walk through the woods. It's a beautiful day out. Sun is shining, warm but not hot. I like to explore the woods while I'm out, so I walk off the beaten path through the woods, taking in nature. I hear a noise and I pause to look around, thinking maybe a deer or something is moving through the trees. I start walking in that direction. Again I hear something, but I don't think it's an animal. It almost sounds like a voice, so I continue to explore to see what it is....

The next day was Friday so I worked from home. Focusing that morning had been hard. My mind kept going over what had happened last night and imagined what might happen tomorrow.
Interrupting my reverie, my phone buzzed.
It was a text from Ryan: "Try on the bikini. Now."
I stared at the text before replying....

Jean-Michel sat leisurely in the open-air section of the cafe. He seemed to have been in deep meditative thought behind his large onyx shades, but secretly he was leering at the attractive young coeds zipping past the coffee shop heading to the lecture hall building in the city.
He was in town, visiting from his native Martinique, giving a lecture about his sculpture and painting series to the undergrad fine arts class. A cushy gig that scored him a tidy apartment nearby the campus....

Day one.
A slight jingle rang out as Logan crossed the threshold of Seventh Day Finds, the noise swallowed by a thick, honeyed quiet that hung like a curtain of old memories. The store carried a blend of scents--aged oak and a hint of rosewater, laced with the faint must of neglected fabrics. Shelves sagged under a cluttered mosaic of oddities: glassy-eyed ceramic cherubs, a moth-eaten hawk poised in mid-strike, and a vintage phonograph entangled in its own cracked vinyl, silent but brooding. His wiry bu...

This is a multi-part story with a slow build-up. I hope you enjoy this story of gradual submission and feminization. If you're looking for sex scenes, move on.
Chapter 1: Icarus Wings
Normally meeting a young lady who you would be proud to introduce to your mother is a source of joy. Yet nothing about this was normal. I'm not your typical young man. This is not your typical relationship. I did not have a typical upbringing. And my mother is anything but typical....

[This series deals with detransition kink. If that's not your thing, that's okay, please just click away. The events and characters depicted in this series do not reflect my real-world opinions about my or anyone's trans identity.]
CW: rape, forced detransition, coerced breeding
A few weeks go by and you get raped almost daily. Most of them come inside you, unable to resist their urge to breed you....

[Disclaimer: this story deals with misgendering kink, which can be off-putting to people who aren't familiar with it. If that's not your thing, that's okay, please just respectfully click away. This is a kink fantasy that does not reflect my actual opinions about my or anyone's trans identity.]
You weren't sure about the idea of signing up to be on display at a fakeboy pussy exhibition, and now that you'd arrived, you're still unsure of whether it was a good decision. They gave you $1000 to be the main e...