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"Your first week is based on observation--kind of like a trial period for us to gauge if you're in the right field," the dean said, wiping a stray piece of lint off his desk. He glanced up at me over his glasses. "Do you understand, Ms. Davidson?"
I nodded, sitting up straighter in my chair. Who would've thought that my first day of teaching would be this... how should I word it? Tense?...

Martin and I indulge in daydreaming as a way to introduce some spark in our otherwise bleak existence. His favorite story of all time, "The Seduction of Hettie Myburg". I convinced him to write it out. I edited it myself, corrected many of the errors and added more zest to it. His grasp of English is weaker than mine....

The next morning I woke up and was instantly thinking about the amazing night we had last night. I had fucked my wife on the front porch and cum on her face, all while our friend watched and filmed for us. Then we went inside and I ate Amanda's pussy while Rebecca stripped and fingered herself until both women came. I loved it and I know both women did at the time but hopefully they both still felt the same way. My dick was already rock hard thinking about it but wanting Amanda to take care of it later, I d...

Ian and Gina are at a nearby strip mall, seated in a waffle house waiting for their food.
"I think we really lucked out with such great like-minded neighbors." Gina took a sip of coffee, gazing starry eyed at her husband. "Everyone is so sexy and seem willing to play. Emily is so uninhibited, eager, insatiable, bordering on being a nymphomaniac, and Dwight's dick so delightfully thick."...

It's not every day you meet a mom like her. I guess I should say a MILF like her, because she is definitely a mother I wanted to fuck. I have lived around the corner from Macy and her family for a few years and there hasn't been a day where I wouldn't stop and gawk at her when she was outside, walking with her 2 daughters, or find an excuse to make small talk when she was nearby. She doted, lovingly on her family, a decent looking husband who was nowhere near her league, and 2 teenage daughters. She was alw...

The events in this story are based on some truth and some fantasy. All characters are over the age of 18.
After losing my virginity to Ciara it was only natural that I got hooked on her and we became a thing.
I didn't have a lot of money or anything, and neither did she, which is why she had three roommates. Kate, Kara, and Abby....

TUESDAY
I was rudely awakened by a loud, harsh buzzing sound - bleary eyed and confused, I rolled over and fumbled in the half-light for my phone. Finally I grabbed it, pulling it free from the charging cable and quietening the vibration as it was removed from the surface of the bedside table. Sitting half-upright in bed, I squinted at the painfully bright light of the screen, slowly putting it together in my slow-starting, sleepy mind that this was an incoming call rather than the unpleasant chime of th...

Oh, the wonderful fucks we had. We had to be careful, because we wanted our secret sex opportunities to last a long time, and we had to take care that no-one ever worked out what we were up to. Every time we did get together we tingled with erotic excitement, and wondered what would happen this time. It helped that both of us were heavily involved in the public and professional aspects of our lives, much of it involving us together professionally, It was also quite normal that we would often get home pretty...

"Hi Mark, can I ask you for a big favour?"
When those are the opening words of a conversation with your ex-wife, that should immediately trigger alarm bells and it did! For a quick back check, Amanda and I had been married for just over 7 years. The first 5 had been great, the next one a bit rocky and for the last one, we basically shared a house and occasionally sex but that was about it. Thankfully, there were no kids and it was an amicable split. Basically, she wanted to prove to her dad that she coul...

As time passed, they found themselves basking in the glow of numerous successes and achievements. Their collective efforts had transformed the company, propelling it from the brink of collapse to the very summit of the Sex Demon Advertising and Marketing Industry.
But amidst the triumphs and accolades, a shadow haunted the recesses of his mind. He had strayed from the oath to his wife that had once dictated his every erotic thought. [You swore the oath...] Robyn's voice scoffed in his head. His wife, Rob...

Chapter 2
I turned away and walked back to the bar. I needed something stronger, so I ordered a bourbon.
As I settled in, I wondered what the hell had I just done. I gave my girlfriend permission to fuck a total stranger. Actually, I encouraged her to fuck a total stranger.
The drink came and as I sipped it, I started to think about what was happening less than 100 yards away. My beautiful girlfriend, Mel, was getting fucked by a 30 something stud with no name....

For the duration of this story, each participant in this story is a consistently consenting adult over 18 years old.
When Maxim had said he was buying property on the Palm Jumeirah, I didn't know he meant an entire building. We're sipping afternoon tea outdoors at the Taj when he stands up, slips behind me, and wraps his arms around me. He points me toward the skyline....

Lisa and Kelly were busy doing last minute cleanup before their friends, Linda and Jay were due to arrive. The two couples had been talking about doing a cruise together for over a year and now they have one booked for the Caribbean in just over a week.
"Did you pick up the Tequila Lisa," Kelly asked....

As she washed the dishes, she could feel the cuticles around her nails cracking and the burn on the sensitive skin on the backs of her hands. She went back and forth about whether it felt less bad in the water or out. The others didnt have these cares anymore. Their hands were cracked and blistered, and felt like they were made of wood for how long they'd worked in this kitchen. Daphne's were still soft, still new to this manual labor, and it wasnt a mystery to anyone. All of the seasoned women corrected he...

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This is a work of fiction.
All characters are over 18.
Any similarities to actual persons or places is entirely coincidental.
No electrons were harmed in constructing this story.
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The subject line was: 'Good Looking Suit.'
"How come that didn't go to SPAM?" he thought....

The campervan was perched on a cliff, parked in a rest area overlooking the ocean. The sea below was in turmoil, grey and thrashing under the force of the storm. Lightning flashed towards the horizon, and thunder rolled in with the waves to crash against the cliff face. The humidity of the day had been driven away by the chilled winds, leaving the world grey and shining. Inside the campervan, a completely different storm had been unleashed......

A chance comment by my wife on a drive to visit her mother brought a flood of memories about a very special summer I spent 40 years ago working at a resort in Maryland.
I had turned 21 in May and was returning to the resort to work for my final summer there. I had been working for 2 summers as a busboy, then the next summer I moved up to waiter and this summer I was finally old enough to be a bartender....

Crossing The Line (Part II)
The First Night -- St. Regis Hotel, SF
The elevator ride up to his suite felt heavy.
Maybe it was exhaustion from my double shift, or maybe it was the weight of what I was getting myself into.
I could've turned around. I could've left, gone home, and pretended this night never happened....

*****LEGAL DISCLAIMER: All characters are over the age of 18*****
This is a short and hopefully the beginning of a series. Please leave me constructive comments.
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I was the designated driver for my wife and her girlfriends for a ladies night out at the local distillery. As much as I like whiskey, it was my role to stay sober and make sure the ladies got home safely....

Chloe was saddened, she'd been at work, and none of her gang was with her. It was a lonely time, it had been so great when they started, all 4 of them sucking cock and being fucked by big hard pricks. First Alexa, then Maddie, and now, even Tay-Tay, leaving her alone and feeling abandoned.
When she got home, her smartphone went off, and she smiled as she saw Alexa's number....

Ian was playing games on his phone as his girlfriend Kylie was driving the car. Kylie had been friends with Belle for a few months now and they were invited to attend Belle's 21st birthday party.
Ian wasn't quite as excited. "You know she is probably going to get super drunk and throw up everywhere," Ian lamented....

It was a hot summer night and all over the city everyone was struggling in the heat but for Liz who was 9 months pregnant it was particularly uncomfortable and needing the loo every half hour wasn't helping. On this night the clock ticked past 2am and Liz gave up sleep was definitely not happening but she hoped that would change. She slowly walked to the kitchen to collect a glass of water before heading off to the bathroom again. As she finished this time she looked at her pussy lips and became curious, sh...

The continuing adventures of Pam and Zach. I guess I'm obligated to state that all characters are 21 years of age or older. While embellished for literary purposes, events strikingly similar to these did actually happen.
Apples... The Forbidden Fruit...
For the past two years, when October rolls around, Krystal and I have practiced a short lived tradition of sorts. October is apple picking season and all the local farms and produce stands offer quite a variety of the juicy fruits. We usually spend an ...

WARNING: This story contains explicit sexual activity and rough sex. If that offends you, please move on and read something else. There is something for everyone on Literotica.
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"Deep therapy," also known as depth therapy or depth psychotherapy, is a therapeutic approach that focuses on exploring the unconscious mind and its influence on current thoughts, feelings, and behaviors, aiming to uncover and address underlying issues....

We turned off Route 146 in Massachusetts and headed north on I-290. The traffic was moderately heavy, but cars were moving easily at 70 mph and so were we.
Music was playing in stereo--a variety of selections we chose alternately and spontaneously: Maria Muldaur's Midnight at the Oasis; Three Dog Night's Joy to the World; She's Not There by the Zombies, and on and on and on....

CATHY Pt. 05
"What have you two been doing?" Debbie asked accusingly as Trisha and Cathy sat down in a pizza restaurant not far from Aunt May's.
"Yeh! Talk about Cheshire cats!" Jenny added.
"Oh you know. What we do best!" Cathy answered with a wide smile.
"Spill!" Debbie said to them both, eager for all the details....

A number of you seem to be wondering where I am going with this, the longest of the Alistaire Cycles. A few entries have been and are just me wanting to riff on college memories or tropes, and how Alistaire would, um, handle them. But every cycle of Al's tale has a purpose, both of its own and for the overall tale, and almost everything serves that purpose. Unless I'm just having fun... Just relax and enjoy this hopefully plausible and certainly ridiculous ride!...

The journey started out well, departing from home just at daybreak. They had been needing this time for several reasons: a drive to the city four hours away to get things not available in their rural locale; but also as an escape from their daily routine to enjoy some much-needed sexual refreshment.
Because of the early start, they avoided some of the usual police checkpoints often found in developing nations. Jim always laughed at that euphemism of 'developing nations.' It was just a band-aid to cover t...

Lucas (LITEROTICA POST STOPPED HERE.)
I'd slept much longer than 30 minutes. I leaned forward, groaning at the movement. I flicked my wrist, taking a quick look at my watch.
5:18. Shit.
I checked the phone; the alarm failed to set. Useless.
While Franz had been singing my praises, he mentioned a staff mixer being held at the nearest lecture hall at 5:30, and I had slept through the entire afternoon. I hadn't even managed to log into the campus wifi on my phone....

Nobody really knew who hired Pia. Nobody even knew what Pia's role was, but she was there every day, as if she was just meant to be there. Since she started, however, the company's fortunes had improved significantly. Sales and profits were up and staff morale, usually a real problem, was absolutely sky-high....