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This was meant to be a wrap-up of the Literotica Convention Challenge, but it didn't make it in time. This, and future, stories are based on what happened that weekend, but not part of the challenge
Instead, I modified it into a 750 word story. I hope it makes sense, but more importantly, that you like it. I hope it provides a proper segue into the next chapter of Nate and Cass' story, but only Cass knows for sure if it will....

After my rendezvous with Helen, I figured I'd keep up my efforts to avoid my neighbors. In hindsight, it wasn't a good decision to fuck my neighbor while I was fucking her daughter. I felt bad for Helen and my dick took control of my brain... again. In my defense, the original deal was to give her an orgasm by eating her pussy and she is the one that took it further. I guess I could have stopped her, but by then, my dick was hard. How many guys have the willpower to stop a naked woman from sucking their dic...

The sun shone in from all angles into the hall. Pouring in from bay windows and skylights, light spilled off white clothed tables and onto light wooden flooring. It was early, but the room was already warm and abuzz with the chatter of many teams spread across the circular tables. Eric was no exception to this, nestled between shoulders of two colleagues he didn't know, the company deciding to interlace team members to promote networking. 'Cross pollination' they called it. Eric was sat with HR. All women, ...

Ashling was in Max Black picking up the last of her outfit for tonight. Her and Brian had agreed to finally attend the local sex club to explore some fantasies they had been discussing for years. Ashling was always open to exploring her sexuality, and was keen to enjoy the touch of a woman at the same time as being with Brian. During sex her mind often wandered into imagining the sensation tracing up her thigh was not Brian's finger, but the tongue of a beautiful woman....

[This mini chapter is meant to be read after the first chapter of Our Neighbors OnlyFans]
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The first video uploaded to the OnlyFans page: NerdDOM was not very clear or all that good. It showed up in mid 2020, during the pandemic. Clearly filmed with a smartphone. The lighting was low and mounted at the end of the bed with no other backlighting to help with visibility. It was also fairly short compared to the videos that would come later. Only fifteen minutes....

Steve had one goal for this train ride: sleep through it, and wake up ready for a night out clubbing and catching up with his buddies. Steve found sleeping on trains easy, so it was a realistic goal. He was never really bothered by the railcar shaking or how it might tip unexpectedly. Even the Conductor's voice, modulated specifically to wake up passengers, bellowing "Next stop! So-and-so station!" didn't wake him. So Steve always set an alarm on his watch to wake up before his stop. He found the seats comf...

Fantasies one Shouldn't Feed
Anita slammed the key of her Scooty on the table and, with blazing eyes, said, "I can't take this anymore. I want to resign from that damn school."
Anita's voice shook because she was feeling more than just rage. It was a shame. Violation.
Anita and Kunal had a peaceful and respectful life in Mumbai. Both of them were born in the traditional Marwari family of Kolkata....

FANNING THE FLAMES ONCE MORE

"You can't say that we haven't tried to end it."
Stan waited for the few words he had spoken to fully register with her. Gemma gazed back at him, her lips pouting as if she was keeping a ready answer from being shouted back at him. She did not like to be reminded that he was not the only one to want to rediscover the wasting passion that they had so often succumbed to....

Frustration and boredom trigger a wild escapade
A special thanks to RF-Fast for helping to proofread and ensuring the story is in good shape.
Plain Jane steps out of comfort zone
I caught myself letting out an audible sigh and glanced at my wineglass. I didn't really want it, but the alternative was to go back up to my hotel room alone and mope. It was barely 8 pm and if I went upstairs, I'd just go to bed and listen to another audio book about people having a more exciting life than me....

Harry London, a detective retiring from the Knoxville, Tennessee Police Department, frowned when he handed me the file.
"This one's from 1995, though the actual murders happened about ten years before that. I doubt you're going to get anywhere on this case, but it'll give you and Rochelle something to think about. Damnedest case I ever got. Couldn't get any information about the victims so I couldn't tie them together or to anybody else."...

Role Play Game Gone South (bi)
I like all things cosplay. Really, RPG is my all time favorite hobby. So when we saw the flyer for a conference that was actually near enough for Sara and I to spend a weekend there we were thrilled.
Sara is my new girlfriend of two months. We clicked instantly and had lots in common and felt super comfortable together. The only thing remaining was to learn each other's bedroom desires intimately....

A late bird cried outside, saluting the passing twilight. It was the height of summer and the evening was hot, despite the mild breeze entering through the open windows.
Their love had been quick, but thorough. It had left her body feeling pleasantly exhausted and seemingly ready for sleep, but after a short while, Galata found herself feeling awake and vaguely dissatisfied....

The final instalment of a true-life encounter with a young woman on her road to discovery.
It had been about 3 weeks to a month since she confessed to me what she really wanted to do. We had seen each other regularly since but not spoken of it again. I decided that 'tonight's the night'.
I parked outside of her apartment block 10 minutes before the time I said I'd pick her up for dinner. I sat in the car and called her. I said I had been held up at work and at the rate things were going, I'd be lucky ...

"Hi Vince, it's Tina," the busty brunette said into my phone.
"Hi, Tina. What's up? You need Joe to get out of the house again?" I snickered, remembering the last time she called, wanting to have fun alone.
"Mmmm... while that would be nice, this is nicer. No... you have to get out of the house. At least act like you're leaving."...

I met George at a south of the river skating rink. I apologise in advance for any coarse language, or crudity, but it was a quick sort of encounter.
My friends and I had become interested in skating, and we all went there to take lessons at Streatham ice rink. George was there most time that I went, and gradually over the weeks, as my friends slowly lost interest in the ice. He would sit in the spectator seats when he'd finished his session, and one day I had stopped in front of him, he acknowledged me a...

For as long as I can remember, I have always been curious sexually. As a young man, I couldn't get enough sex or sexual content, so when I went on a training course that was the edge of a red light district, I was drawn into the world of prostitutes.
I would walk through the area on my way to get lunch, with the adrenaline raging through my body. It was on one of these lunch trips that I fucked my first prostitute. She was a mature lady, wearing yellow leggings, and displaying the fattest cameltoe I had ...

I was walking down the hallway to my apartment when I heard "hey can I talk to you for a minute?" If he wasn't looking dead at me, I would have just kept walking. With a raised eyebrow, I took my earbuds out.
I knew this white guy lived in this building but hadn't really talked to him before. "What's up?" I respond tentatively. He seemed a little nervous, which made me regret even stopping more....

"What time do you call this, Nick?" Tom asked of his son as the young man strolled unsteadily into the kitchen and made straight for the fridge. It was gone eleven, on a Saturday morning, and Tom was going out to play golf.
"He came home safely from the party, Tom... so, give him a break."
"Yeah, give me a break, Dad. I got home and didn't need to bother either of you."...

The continuing true story of how I helped a young woman discover her sexual being.
We continued to catch up at the very least once a week, sometimes twice. We had a set routine where we would have dinner out or she or I would cook dinner at our respective places. Over dinner we would start the dance so to speak, kicking off with small talk then moving to more intimate talk by the end. I always wanted her to lead the conversation and to have the initiative. I would coax her and sort of coach her though wh...

(Usual Disclaimer Time: All the characters in this story are 18 years old or older, and since we're living in the wide wonderful world of porno-land here, where clichés roam free and things might get a little unrealistic from time to time (often in regards to a character's proportions), please remember it's all in good fun.)...

Audrey was a waitress at a bar called "Crocodilez." She had worked there for a couple of years and had a few regulars that she enjoyed joking around with. The food at Crocodilez was pretty good too, and sometimes the wait staff would get a free meal at the end of the shift. It was certainly not a glamourous life by any means, but it was alright for what it was. What Audrey dreamed of more than anything else though was excitement. The only excitement at Crocodilez was the occasional bar fight, usually betwee...

My Second Best Friend's Wife
Well, Gentle Reader, it happened again. I woke, and this was there in my mind, full-blown. All I have to do is write it down. I hope you won't be disappointed, but this won't be the start of a longer project. It's a one-off, stand-alone story. Well, it's a one-off, stand-alone autobiographical vignette. So, return with me now to those wonderful days of yesteryear (to paraphrase the way they used to open The Lone Ranger television shows, as I tell you of the first time with my...

I was suppperrrr high.
I was on my back, with Alex's soft, dark haired pussy clamped firmly on my fat, engorged dick.
On Saturday mornings we do this a lot. She comes over, strips, then mounts my dick without speaking. It'd become a ritual.
At 5:00am I'll wake up and smoke a joint, then stroke my dick lightly for five mins while looking at pics of Alex' freshly fucked pussy, beautiful face and wide areolas. Then, I'll jump in the car, pick-up donuts, return home, set the box on the counter, and str...

My name is Leslie, and my owners gave me an assignment to write how I became their pet, their slave, their property.
Part 1
Before it all started, I was married and had a decent marriage. Our sex life was average, I would say, not bad but looking back not great either. I am blonde, 5'6", and weigh between 120 and 125 pounds on average, and at the time before it all began, I was 44....

Gwen was lying on the warm sand of the South Carolina beach as he watched her. She and her husband Ben had flown into Charleston the night before for a brief respite from the cold of a New England late winter. Their flight had arrived late and they saw virtually nothing of the drive from Charleston down to one of the barrier islands to its south. Ben had overcome the short night and headed off to a golf course. His objective for the weekend was to play one or more rounds of golf each day of their planned lo...

How would I describe Beth?
First, she's one of the funniest human beings I've ever met. I mean stand-up comedian funny. Her wit slices like a razor blade. Being part of her hilarious diatribes is like serotonin being injected straight into the cerebral cortex. But get on her bad side? Watch out. I've seen her reduce grown men to quivering piles of emasculated goo....

Author's note. If you have stumbled upon this story and have not read the earlier installments of The Siren Sisters, I think you will enjoy this journey more if you start at the beginning. My main character, Jade, is obviously a work of fiction. Women are yummy but no one could be as yummy as Jade. Right? How could anyone be? If you know anyone that reminds you of Jade, please let us know in the comments or send me a PM. Feel free to PM me if you would just like to chat or comment on where you see things he...

I awoke spooned around Ines; her warm body pressed firmly against mine. My hand was draped over her waist and as I became more fully awake, I started to trace little circles on her abdomen. In spite of the night before I could feel her naked body having an effect on me as I started to slowly get erect....

"Oooh, nice shot!" I exclaimed. Sweat was dripping off my chin and my shirt was soaked with it.
"Yeah, you just want to get into my pants," Tracy quipped back. She was a feisty one. We were good friends from work, at least we recently became that way. One day we got to talking and both expressed frustration with our spouses. The next day we formed a two-person support team. Each was able to bitch to the other. Next thing I know, we're out spending time together to get over the bitchiness....

I thought it would be amazing to book a trip for my 55th birthday. So, I booked a trip to Maui.
First class airfare, stay at the Ritz Carlton and really treat Lisa and I to a wonderful vacation.
I checked in to the flight on the app and went upstairs to see how Lisa was coming with the packing. As I rounded the corner, I heard a slight moan and thought 'what the hell' and there she was, legs spread and the massive 10 inch vibrating dildo half in her pussy. She had one hand up looking at her phone and ...