Looking around, she experienced equal parts unmitigated fear and unbridled excitement. She had been to the airport many times, but never as a passenger. Her travels around Europe had either been by train or car. This would also be her first trip out of Europe and to the United States.
Monique glanced at Greg, her stepbrother and boyfriend. They exchanged smiles. Greg was experiencing the same emotions, although not for the same reasons. He had flown from Houston to Paris three months ago, after graduatin...

Chapter 16: Crook of Devon

It was an amazing coincidence.
When Thermopylae had told the Doctor of odd goings on in Crook of Devon, the Doctor had frowned, as the name was vaguely familiar to him. It was only later that he recalled why.
Sophie's Aunt Sara and Uncle Carl lived there.
Right after Sophie's parents had been killed, seven years ago, the Doctor had contacted them and asked if they wanted to take Sophie in. To his surprise, they refused. Carl had been the brother of Sophie's father....

The Contract on the Envelope
Tags:
BDSM, female submissive, cheating wife, slave, reconciliation, pierced nipples
Author's Note:
I am publishing this chapter and all other chapters in Loving Wives because infidelity and the subsequent reconciliation are the central themes of the story, but many chapters could have been published in Anal, BDSM, Fetish, Group Sex, or Lesbian Sex. This chapter contains oral sex, pierced nipples, and a submissive wife....

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....

Hoevid 03
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We sat there watching a movie that Kylie decided on that I was semi interested in.
The pill under my tongue had long ago dissolved and was taking effect as I had an erection that was beginning to throb.
I tried to adjust myself to hide that I had an erection from hell already hating my decision thinking I'd be good to have an erection while Kylie had hoevid running through her system....

"Good boy." Lirana praised her pet.
Douglas Martin moaned, naked and on his knees, transfixed by the pulsating emerald light Liransa was giving off. His mind was empty of thought except for obeying what he was being told. His left hand jerked his aching, hard cock nonstop as he had been told to do. Sweat glistened in beads all over his hot, flushed body....

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It hadn't taken long, and our three lives were in a routine. Meredith and I were together every weekend, but come Sunday night and Monday, she'd leave me to take care of her life elsewhere. We'd get together again on Tuesdays. Sometimes we stayed at her place, sometimes at mine, but every Wednesday morning when we parted, she said, "Take good care of her. See you tomorrow." She made no bones about that I was now regularly staying with, and fucking Loretta, every Wednesday. Before it had been random, ...

This story is purely fiction, all characters and events are fictional, any resemblance to actual people or events is purely coincidental. The story contains oral sex, M/f sex, WMAF, heavy raceplay, humiliation, male chastity, cuckolding, and creampie. This is a simple story about a white guy going to Asia for a business trip and his sexual encounters. I know Asia is not a country but I don't like to get into the specifics. Most of my stories are based on East/Southeast Asian girls. This is a continuation of...

Episode 7.
Falling Slowly.
Shelly Fraser.
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I lay on the bed sobbing. I didn't know what was left of my life. Why was my head so fucked up?
I'd lost the trust of my only sister and her partners, Mandy and Jimmy. I couldn't even trust myself when I became ill. Anything could happen....

"Sir?"
"..."
"Excuse me?"
"Sir?"
"Huh, what is it?" I pulled out my ear buds coming out of a lazy jet lagged doze.
"We're almost at the destination." My driver had been trying to wake me softly. I was a little jet lagged after spending the weekend in the city of the angels. It was some much needed me-time after finishing up with a client I probably shouldn't have had in the first place. After a late-night early morning session, I crashed in my airport motel room for the rest of the day before...

When Eva woke up the next morning, Lucas was gone. This was starting to feel like a routine, and it was only Thursday. Eva had only been in Frankfurt for 3 days, but somehow it seemed like a lifetime ago, and she could hardly imagine going back to school and her regular life at home.
Lucas had left Eva a single rose, and a beautiful little bracelet. Eva tried it on, and admired it on her arm. He had good taste. It was very well made, but not so fancy that she couldn't get away with wearing it every day i...

This is a purely fictional (rewrite of my very first) story based around a well-publicised, historical social event—Live Aid. For those looking for true facts and reality, please move on. All people engaging in sexual activity are 18 or over.
It changes perspective—be warned.
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Wish You Were Here...

NOTHING BETTER TO DO PART 2
Natalie opened the door quietly, not wanted to disturb her husband Melvin. She hoped he was asleep. He wasn't.
"Hey Babe, where have you been?" He asked as she stepped into the foyer of their home.
"Oh, my meeting ran late and with traffic all messed up, it took a while for the Uber to arrive."...

Dear readers,
This story is largely inspired by things that have actually happened. I wrote it for a special person. Throughout the writing process, I sent her parts of it through voice memos, or I read them to her in real life. For that reason, this story is very dear to me. Be kind. I hope you enjoy....

Making Mum My Bitch.

Chapter 1: Nineteen.
Well, a year has passed since I feminised my father, Jack, changed his name to Jacqui, and made him my bitch. He's been much better since Gordon dried him out over four days using the 'cold turkey' method. Dad still occasionally stares longingly at others drinking alcohol when we go out for dinner or to a bar or club. However, fingers crossed, he's stayed on the wagon for almost a year. Dad, at Gordon's insistence, joined AA. He attends weekly, mostly on h...

After years as a reader, finally dabbling in contributing. Sharing some stories from my past, present, and some plain old fantasies.
My wife Tessa (Tess) and I had a pretty innocuous introduction, one of those 'we met through friends of friends at work' things.
A dozen or so years ago, I was in my late thirties, a few years after a divorce, chugging through a typical life. I worked at one of the larger global consulting firms in a branch near the twin cities where I was born and raised. I worked in th...

This is the 8th chapter of a much longer story. If you have not read the previous chapters, I strongly suggest you do so before continuing with this one. This is a long, narrative, and character-driven story with plenty of spicy parts along the way. Enjoy!
DLG Chapter 8
The beeping of her alarm clock is what wakes her. She swats at it, hoping to hit the snooze button, but accidentally knocks it off her nightstand instead....

Jules
The sun had only just begun peeking out of the night sky. Its ugly, scalding hot face, was just coming up to show itself over the buildings and treetops. Like most summer days in Austin, by noon it was going to feel like a blast furnace melting steel in a foundry.
From past experiences I knew that in four more hours, I wouldn't even think about jogging these trails. Days like the one today would be, were not tolerable. The heat alone could kill man and beast, which is why I tend to get up so ear...

This is purely a fantasy not a real story and nobody is real in this story. If my spelling or grammar is bad I apologise. I am just trying to add to this great story site. Please refrain from making negative comments and low marks. If you don't like the story just read others on this great site. But for the ones who enjoy my stories thank you. I will also remove negative comments from members who criticise who are not writing stories themselves?...

NOTE: As usual, this a perverted interracial cuckolding story. I'm not going to give away all the perversions that are in it, or its angle. It's not too different from my usual fare. Read it at your own risk. I hope you enjoy!
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Hi, I'm Courtney. I'm a cute, thirty-two-year-old professional woman, married four years--as of the start of this story. My husband, Ron, was also thirty-two. He's nice looking, too....

Brad had met a new woman, 26, same age, 5'7", slim build, nice body, not exceptional, but just slim and nice to look at. Beautiful face, long dark hair to her shoulders. Her best feature was her long shapely legs. Always on show with short skirts. Julie Smith, that's her, works at an insurance company near Brad's business....

Naturally like most writers I'm tempted to use succulent words when writing about sex. Descriptive adjectives when describing the body. And of course meaty nouns you can get your teeth into when naming the genitals, the ass, the titillating magic of the breasts. Hands with muddy hard fingers to feel the flesh, the lobster red between the legs....

Carnal Insights 3.0
First Date
A note from the author:
This story is a work of fiction. All people, events, and specific places exist only in my mind and on these pages. Events portrayed are between consenting adults over the age of eighteen. This is the third installment of this series and is a direct continuation of the story. To familiarize yourself with the characters and events, please read Carnal Insights 1.0, Movie Night, and Carnal Insights 2.0, Graduating, first. I hope that you enjoy read...

**Author's Note**
This is the companion follow on piece to The Unlabelled Tape - but this time, told from her perspective.
Where the first story charted voyeurism, jealousy, and obsessive arousal from the outside looking in, this is the flip - an intimate, confessional descent into what it feels like to be seen and to be known in ways you never intended....

~~David~~
The issue was punching through the silencing weight of the alien presence, like trying to play the guitar when someone else was muting the strings with a blanket. He had to hit the strings hard. Beyond hard. Agony coursed through his limbs, but the vibration reached Hell, and Hell listened. If she hadn't, he couldn't have done shit....

I was hot. In more ways than one. The heat index had risen to over 100 degrees, and it just seemed to feed my desires for him. The dragon inside was restless and edgy. I knew what she needed. I didn't usually approach him this way. But the desires were urgent in my mind.
He was relaxing on the couch watching a program that held little interest for me. The only thing on my mind right now was getting him hard. Teasing and tasting him, to drive him to the brink so when I told him my final wishes there'd be ...

May 30th, 1989, I was 21 years old, woke up a college graduate, and in the Beverly Hills Hotel.
"Our present to you, for what you've done the previous 20 years," to quote my mother when she called me.
I did all I was supposed to do as the youngest of five: be the good kid, get good grades, and move out of the house to earn a college degree. My parents rewarded me for all that was mentioned, but I did it emphatically, finishing at VSU Summa Cum Laude in Accounting. The trip to Los Angeles was my first ...

Missy rolled out of bed and threw her silk robe over her naked body. Dave was still asleep. She went in the bathroom, brushed her teeth and started the shower water. After her shower she quickly dried off, put on some basic makeup and threw her robe back on.
She grew up in a nude household. Her mother was always naked. So to Missy, it really wasn't a big deal. She became more and more comfortable with nudism as she got older....

The following morning the news had spread all over the country and the rest of the world. The headline of the day was, "The Siege At Freaktown." Those who filmed the action and the floating bodies posted their videos online for all to see. People were shocked and sickened by the actions of the Soldiers of Human Liberty, so much so bounties were put out for each capture. The military, the coast guard, and every organization known to man pitched in to help out the citizens. The rest of Bennett's forces were r...

????️ TITLE: “My Soulmate. My Slut.”
You don’t make sense to most people.
Too emotional.
Too filthy.
Too soft to be a slut.
Too eager to be holy.
Too *much*.
But I get it.
Because I’ve seen your eyes when you fall apart.
And I’ve seen your cunt when it *remembers who owns it.*...