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This story is told from Katie's point of view. For the other side of this experience--told through Jacky's eyes--check out "Angel's Landing (Jacky's POV)" by Jackhawk. We're writing from opposite ends of the same story, so be sure to follow both for the full experience.
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I get his teams message "Come meet me for lunch today. It will be innocent. We'll be good. It's a public place."
We've focused on trying to build a friendship with the idea of our affair at its end. This lunch is meant to be innocent and just two work friends meeting up for lunch. I figure it's in a...

This is a dual POV series told from Jacky's POV. For the other side of this experience--told through Katie's eyes--check out "Angels Landing (Katie's POV)" by KatieEmily. We're writing from opposite sides of the same story, so be sure to follow both for the full experience. All my stories are fictio...

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'I'm sorry,' said Jack, as they took a beer and sandwich break, having checked on the twins. 'I rather put the cart before the horse there.'
'But what a cart!' Paula laughed, lying flat on her stomach so as to lessen the pain in her butt.
'You seem - I don't what to seem intrusive or judgemental...

Helen stirred, waking slowly. When she left the safe embrace of sleep, she realised that there was just a thin sheet covering her nakedness. Her heart skipped a beat as she remembered the previous night with Lizzy. Her life had been turned upside down over the past few days, but last night was somet...

I knock once, and the door swings open. His eyes are wide and for a moment he just stares, drinking me in, like he's not sure I'm real. The hallway behind him smells of toast and stale lager, voices rising from the sitting room. One of his flatmates pops his head out, gives me a slow, knowing look, ...

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Flickering Old Flames

This is the thirteenth of "The Pru Chronicles." Although much of the story is embellished, some more liberally than others, there is an element of truth woven throughout. Originally, only one of the Chronicles was intended to fully be fiction, with one other based on very...

I'd known Jill for a while as she works with my mum. I assumed she was in her early thirties and she always wore bright red lipstick which I couldn't take my eyes off when I spoke to her. She wasn't posh but she was very well spoken.
I was with my mum at a work gathering and I started talking to Jil...

I was standing in the cramped office kitchenette, watching the electric kettle slowly work its way to a boil. It had just reached the stage where it was emitting a soft hiss and I had never understood where from, since there were no visible signs of boiling yet.
Beside it stood my teacup, tag dangli...

Prelude - All across time and space there are points of divergence where time itself splits and follows a different line of events. Our point of divergence is a young woman named Maddie.
She lived her life under no rules but one: to never ever masturbate or else time itself would fall to chaos.
Even...

Mutant Capter 2


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Rachel
It took them some time to get dressed. Rachel's blouse wasn't functional as Eric had popped most of the buttons when he ripped it off her. They both giggled like teen lovers, trying to piece it together. Her bra wasn't usable either so Rachel's solution was to disca...

I had a lot of fun working on this story, just because it is so far away from my normal genre. Yep. First story on Literotica.,
There are multiple parts to this story, and they should be read in order. It may take a bit longer to get to the "juicy" parts, but I think they are worth the wait.
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Fetishes are funny things. Where do you draw the line between something that's a turn-on or preference, and a full-blown fetish? What do we mean by the word 'fetish' anyway? There's a presumption in the term of something that is deviant, unhealthy; unhealthy in that it becomes obsessive, a suggestio...

Our family has always been quite close, even when you considered my older sister Julie, because she was twat, and objected to most things we did. My Mother made the excuse she was conservative. Our parents encouraged Julie and myself to be comfortable with our bodies, so nudity on the second floor o...

Break-ups are hard. Especially when the love of your life was caught with something rather illegal up his... I'll leave that to your imagination. So here I am! In beautiful Positano, on the Amalfi coast. Alone and single. Yes, of course I ditched that loser, but to come on a couples holiday, alone i...

My Freaky Freshman Year
Chapter 2 of 4
All characters are over the age of 18 at the time of any sexual activity.
We continue with Theo and Lily's first months at university, a competition that raises the stakes, and some bad news.
A huge shout out to my beta readers and editors: thatsbogus and SpotI...

Tom dropped the last suitcase on the bed and looked around their cabin. It was their first cruise and he didn't known what to expect. But he liked what he saw so far: their cabin was long and narrow and clean, with a queen bed against one wall and two bunks for the kids, and a sliding glass door tha...

At my gym there are two machines and they are directly opposite one another. One is for leg extension, sit on it and swing your leg up and pull the weight. The other is for leg curls. That machine you use lying face down, lift your legs and the weight is pulled up by the bar across your Achilles ten...

In way better health than most others present, a man in his mid-thirties sits in the waiting room of a modern doctor's surgery, scrolling through his phone. Looks up at the prompt of a loud ping and reads his appointment details on a wall-mounted screen: 'Jordan Myers to Nurse Amy Pocock, room 12, p...

if you have not read The Tenant Ch. 02: The Glass House, please read that to understand the context
Chapter Two: Morning Heat
The sun wasn't fully up when Dan stepped outside.
He wasn't even sure why he'd woken so early -- maybe the shift in place, the unfamiliar bed, or the weight of everything tha...

Author's Note: The following is a work of fiction. All characters engaged in sexual activity are well over the age of 18 and enthusiastically consenting. Fair warning: This story includes anal sex, analingus, and female ejaculation. Also, a primary theme of the story is the exploration of Femdom rol...

Scene 1: The Bar - A Thursday Evening in Mumbai
The music was low, jazzy -- the kind that curled around the clink of glass and low murmurs. Komal slid onto the high stool, her wine-red dress catching the golden light just enough to hint, not shout. She didn't look around. She never did. Let the nigh...

If you read about my first hotel MILF Chloe then you'll know I was already obsessed with those sexy little air hostesses that were always strutting about the place. I always enjoyed seeing them but as a group both in Uniform and afterwards when they were in the bar they were such a group and seemed ...

Grantchester Gambit
Right. So. I shagged an American student in Grantchester Orchard while my husband filmed. Another afternoon in Cambridge gone deliciously off-script.
I'm Catherine. Forty-five. Lecturer at Cambridge. My husband David teaches at King's. Silver at his temples, but not in a distingu...

Disclaimer: The following is work of fiction, containing acts of consensual sex between adults at least 18 years of age.
"Katie, I'll see you in the morning. Russell, see you on Thursday, I believe?" The old man looked at Russell and Russell nodded
"Yes, Mr. Dugan. I'm in on Thursday."
"You kids min...

I had just transferred into Westmore Elementary School as the Head Caretaker. It was my first morning and everything was going as well as it should be for someone with 16 years of experience. As staff came in to start the day, I introduced myself to as many as I could. The Principal and I had worked...

(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 remem...

World Building Note:
Consent exists in this world, people have the agency to choose their sexual partners - but all barriers for sex are dropped. Put jealousy, control, social taboo, unwanted pregnancy, and STIs out of your mind; they either don't exist or are a solved problem. Imagine a world where...

I'm Clement Titus Benoit, youngest son of a Presque Isle, Maine potato farmer. It was 1975 and I'd just turned 19. Orange nylon backpack over my back and a small American Tourister valise in my hand. I was standing on the edge of Route 1 about 2 miles outside Monticelo on a blustery day. Right hand ...

Jessica Seiver felt the warmth of the sun on her face as she began to awaken. She has been experiencing a pleasant dream, so she kept her eyes closed, hoping to fall back asleep and recapture the joy she was feeling.
However, try as she might, sleep didn't come. Slowly, she began to roll her shoulde...