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"Oh, Alice," Cindy exclaimed, laughing.
Alice, her neighbor down the road and longtime friend, chuckled as she recounted her story. "No, no, I'm totally serious," she giggled. "Andre refused to call the repairman to come in, just kept insisting that he could do it himself, too expensive to have someone do it, blah blah, blah"....

[Author's Note: I had not planned to reprise my characters from the April Fools Contest entry, which I wrote as a standalone. However, any author can verify that one of the most enjoyable things about writing is how often your characters surprise you. When I decided to write a Beltaine story, they volunteered immediately and I was happy to see them. I hope some of you are too.]...

"At last!" Andy thought, as the cabin finally came into view. Neither Traci nor Andy was terribly good at navigation, so it wasn't a surprise Andy took a wrong turn on the way, delaying him by a good 35 minutes. Traci probably took four wrong turns, Andy figured, but to his surprise she had clearly out-navigated him this time--her red SUV sat parked on the gravel near the front door. A single parking space remained, and Andy pulled the Audi in....

A retelling of a true dream.
Last night's (March 29-30, 2025) dream was a dozy for me; perhaps the most erotic one I've had yet. It started after I got up around 5 AM, maybe 5:30, to pee, and I should've known that would be a foreshadowing. With my bladder empty, I head back to bed unaware of what I'll experience when my head hits the pillow. Not long after I close my eyes, I dream it's winter, and a fresh snowstorm has just passed; there's about 6 to 8 inches of snow on the ground. I finish shoveling th...

My name is Peter and my girlfriend is Melissa, Mel for short.
We're not young, both in our 50's. For being such "old folks", we're in pretty good shape. Mel was a model in her 20's, and has maintained a high level of beauty, fitness and grace. She's 5'7", 125 lbs. She has a terrific appearance and figure... chestnut brown, shoulder length hair with green eyes. Her body is nothing short of spectacular. Her breasts are 36B with pouty pink nipples, and she has gorgeous long legs topped off with a beautiful ...

Dear Literotica readers,
If you are aware of my previous story, I must warn you: on this one, I've turned things down a notch or two. It's still excessive, mind you... but not all the way up to 11. I hope you'll enjoy it regardless -- or better, if you thought that was too much the first time.
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Abel was moving quickly towards the edge. He and Naomi were in the bedroom, naked, on the bed. Abel was on his back and Naomi was on her side, next to him. She had her hand around his cock and was stroking it at a steady pace.
Ten minutes ago, their positions had been reversed. Naomi was on her back and Abel was on his side next to her. His pointing and index fingers were inside her. He was running them inside her soft wetness, massaging its front wall and brushing his hand's palm across her pubic mound ...

{I want to give some backstory to this and future submissions This is my first shot at writing stories based on my experiences and, needless to say, I'm nervous. I could probably use an editor as well. I am a white woman and my stories from West Palm Beach occurred from the age of 24-34 years old. (I'm now 41 years old, married, and living back in Virginia now). At the age of 24 I broke up with my boyfriend of 4 years and moved from Virginia to Florida; West Palm Beach to be exact. I moved in with a friend ...

Amicalola Falls in the North Georgia Mountains is one of my favorite places. The area has 100's of miles of marked trails and 100's more miles of unmarked trails, old farm, and logging roads. Even abandoned farms and towns.
I love these weekends. Atlanta is insufferable in July and August. The mountains are still warm but the cool shade and the water on bare skin for a couple of days really feeds the soul. To just walk in the quiet and listen to the sounds of the forest, the birds, and squirrels - the ba...

"Running late- start without me!" read Brad's text to Laurel and I. It came across as I walked into the restaurant where we had agreed to meet for drinks before dinner. I spotted Laurel at the bar, arching an eyebrow in exasperation as she read Brad's text. I waved to get her attention. She brightened when she saw me, and patted the barstool beside her....

WARNING: If you don't like stories where the cheater gets away with it or gets forgiven for it, this story and many others in my catalog are not for you. Unless otherwise labeled, my stories are fiction no marriage has been endangered to create this story. This is not our universe though it has similarities. STD's are not an issue in this universe, unless they feature in the story line....

Author's Note: The Third chapter in the love story of Bella and her son's rival, Rick. Bella allows her instincts to take her to Rick. This is not a vanilla love story. This story includes cheating. It is not discussed explicitly, but those themes are present throughout. Please only read this story if you are okay with that....

"Don't I know you from somewhere?"
She appeared to be around forty, about half a dozen years younger than me. A face that had probably once been called impish, but had grown into a calm beauty that comes with the years. Red hair that hung loose over her shoulders. Hazel eyes behind large round glasses, and pale skin with freckles that covered her cheeks and nose. They were also visible in her cleavage that peeked out through her low-cut sweater....

When my sister got married, I spent a week in Tampa and got to see some family members whom I had not seen in years. When my sister left for her honeymoon, the rest of the family went home to various cities, but I decided to stay in town for the weekend.
I had lunch on Saturday with an ex-girlfriend, who, without any warning, surprised me by bringing along her husband. We still had a nice time catching up. There were two Hispanic women in the restaurant, and it gave me the idea to find somebody to spend ...

Story time: Lanai
You had a good sleep, but woke a little early. Your hair is tousled and you're comfortable in your thin robe that you just threw on having just gotten quietly out of bed, covering your nude body. You silently slip onto the balcony, still comfortable in your robe since this is a calm, quiet morning in the tropics where we are vacationing....

Warning! This story contains a mild male on male encounter.
Hi, reader. I decided to explore an unfamiliar genre and write this alternative ending to the story. It features a male-on-male encounter, nothing too steamy, (I don't think). I've hinted through the story that Aiden could be the one, if Pete were to turn to the dark side, (so to speak), so I decided to amp up the massage scene in the training room. To tell the truth, I wasn't sure what Pete would do in this situation until I started writing. If...

CATHY Pt. 02
Cathy lay on her back and stared at the ceiling. She was still wallowing in that post sex afterglow. Gerry had been a good fuck. Her first fuck as a working girl. Whatever happened from now on, Cathy would always remember this moment. She would never forget Gerry.
Cathy could honestly say that was one of the best fucks she had ever had. Would there be better ones? Only time would tell....

It was bittersweet being on campus one last time to sort out everything I needed for my final clearance. I was finally done with my Master's degree, which meant that I was no longer going to keep using school to cover up the fact that I had no idea what I was doing with my life.
It felt like the end of an era and a chapter I wasn't ready to close yet. But I had to. Because in a few weeks, I'd be a viscountess in a small town and living a life I never imagined I would be living....

I tapped my foot on the rug nervously, trying my best not to bite at my finger. I hated coming over to my parent's home. It always felt like I was summoned into some elaborate trap.
Since moving out a few months ago, I'd been trying to avoid this huge, high-ceiling mansion they owned.
Now, I was getting a call from Venita's assistant--yes, my stepmother has her assistant, and no, I had no idea why. Her only job seemed to be spending Dad's money and hopping from one charity gala to another. Then again,...

When Laura was younger--during and after college but before moving north for law school--sandbar parties were a ritual. Like many Latinas, her "friends" were often cousins or family acquaintances, clusters of young women who traveled in tight-knit packs. The more they banded together, the bolder they grew. They always donned skimpy string bikinis to flirt and tease boys. It was a game they played with confidence that led many of them to their first sexual experiences with college boys visiting from out of t...

We met at the new teacher in-service.
I was already seated at a round table when she entered the grade school cafeteria being used for the presentation. I am positive mine were not the only eyes that were upon her. She was about 5'10", guessing about 140 pounds and possibly under 30. Nice figure she was trying to hide under some modest clothing and a light sport coat type jacket. Tanned. Dishwater blonde and some very blue eyes evident from 60 feet away....

They were climbers. He had already reached the pinnacle of wealth. She had yet to climb. But she showed a desire, a hunger to succeed, an inner steel and resilience, to get whatever she needed.
Alex needed a girl. He found her cowering in a damp deserted subway shrouded in heaps of blankets on a bitterly cold winter's night at minus three, breathing a deep sigh of relief when he realised that she was alone. Most of her face was concealed, snugly wrapped in a drab beige woollen shawl. Still, he could make...

Sandra trembled in Bruno's grasp, her body still tingling from the last waves of pleasure as she rhythmically bounced on his big, Brazilian cock. The storm outside continued to rage, thunder rumbling in the distance as rain pelted against the windows, sealing them in their own little world of sin. She should have been exhausted, should have come to her senses, but instead, she found herself aching for more....

Two Weeks Later
Mike
"Hey babe, I'm gonna lie down for a while," Ally said, poking her head out from our bedroom.
"Okay. Are you feeling alright?"
She blushed, a hint of a smirk playing at the corner of her lips as she answered. "Yeah, I feel okay. I just wanted to let you know that I'm going to have a little alone time."...

Watch Ourselves In The Mirror
© Michael Wood 2022
Watch Ourselves In The Mirror
Budapest, Hungary, Europe.
Brooke
As my eyes fluttered open, life being breathed into me as I lay in the comfy hotel suite bed, I instinctively reached over towards Jack. He'd obviously sunk so deeply into my subconscious already that I didn't even know I was doing it. Lying on my back, with my right arm reaching over my body towards the bedroom door (he, as my protector, slept nearest the door), my fingers felt.....

"Ok Tim, I got Maddie all stirred up the other night, she wants to get fucked, let's let her get what she wants!"
They left the house, and Tim's Dad watched them go. Perfect, he thought as he went back to the master bedroom. He opened the door, and there were his sexy attendants, Sasha and Candace, wearing nothing but big, welcoming smiles....

I recently read and thoroughly enjoyed Colleagues in Conference Room 6 by MinnMystery, so I reached out to ask the author if I could write the story from the male perspective. They enthusiastically agreed. We hope you enjoy this collaboration...
My entire drive into work I turn the last few months over in my head. When I trust someone, I trust them completely. I've been burned by this in the past so I've learned to keep people at a distance. That is, until Caroline. She got under my skin and into my head...

Lots of Fridays I end up at a bar with some guys from work. It was already a tradition when I started there years ago, and we're still doing it, even though most of the original gang has retired or died. The current crop of guys are about my age, coming up in the company, we aren't kids any more but young enough to loosen it up every now and then. In a good way. Some of them are married, so we keep it pretty mellow but, it seems to me, life is better when there is some nonzero chance of crazy shit occurring...

They started as soon as the door gently clicked itself shut.
He moved towards her slowly, but they embraced instantly, so tight, like a vacuum had opened and slammed their bodies into each other. The kissing was wide-mouthed and messy. A kind of slow spinning shuffle moved them to the bed, their mouths still attached, lips clumsily catching on teeth, their bodies losing items of clothing. She fell backwards on the bed, unexpectedly, as if it had been shoved into the back of her legs as a practical joke. ...

Derek couldn't believe he got stuck going on this business trip with Rose. The boss had sent them both to attend the sales convention to find leads on potential business partners. Rose was competent at her job, but Derek found her very annoying. She was always going on and on about her ex-husband.
"Not a day goes by that I'm not grateful to be free of that piece of work," Rose said, "I will say it is hell to divorce a cop though. They make your life miserable all the way through it."...