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This morning marks the third official day that I hadn't texted Rachel. And now sitting here at work, it was all I could not think about our encounter. But not texting was weird; normally, we would text every day. Each day that went by, it got more awkward; now I was all in my head and didn't know what to do, so I naturally just froze....

I had lost my wife of 3 years ago to cancer.  
The grief at first was overwhelming, but once all had been settled and I had time to think I decided it was time to move to another state. Which was easy as there was no family attachment plus the house and friends we shared bought back to many painful memories ...

It was a lovely morning and I enjoyed the feeling of the sun on my back as I walked towards the coffee shop, the sensation calming my nerves a little. He had texted me the night before and asked me to meet him before work, and to make sure I was wearing a skirt and a silky pair of panties. I had barely slept with thoughts of what was to come running through my mind. He had a habit of running his hands up my thighs and teasing me in public places, and as I reached to push open the coffee shop door I felt my ...

I couldn't help but stare at her ass as we headed up the stairs. We had enjoyed a lazy morning in our apartment. Now, we were going to the bedroom to get ready for brunch with a few friends in town.
I laid down on our bed and let her get a head start because it takes her more time than me to get ready. I was scrolling through social media while she was doing her hair. After a few minutes, I realized that she had stripped down to nothing but a black bra and matching lace thong. She looked incredible bendi...

Go Figure
The rink was quiet except for the scrape of their blades on the ice. They were the only skaters still practising so late in the evening. Christoph and Ashleigh, an ice dance pairs team, circled each other with practiced friction. Getting ready for their up-coming competition.
The frustrated lovers' bodies moved in time, but not together. On the third lift Ashleigh was slow to rise, and Christoph's hands tightened too soon around her hips. She landed, wobbled, caught herself. Christoph knew t...

My Summer Project Part 4: Revelations
Frank Hollis was supposed to be the intern. You know, bright-eyed, polite, mostly harmless. Instead, he's hosting a weekend summit at his family's lake estate and quietly outmaneuvering three seasoned professionals with charm, brains, and a well-stocked wine cellar....

I was walking down by Centenary Square, I had just come out of Waterstones book shop, I had been browsing, but nothing really grabbed me. I just didn't fancy any of the new books on offer. I like a good crime thriller, and there had been a few new crime thrillers written by new to me authors, but, well, no, they all just seemed a rehash of existing ideas. Nothing really new. I remember my Mum used to say 'there is nothing new under the sun.' Perhaps she was right....

Hello,
Thank you for stopping by.
My stories are generally created after I find an interesting image or group of images on another site and basically a story just pops into my head based upon that image or group of images. I wish I could include the images with my story, but as they are not mine it is against the rules even though the image creators gave me permission to use the image as long as they get credit for it. Again, the rules as I understand them say otherwise. But I think my stories can als...

Carnal Insights 1.0
Movie Night
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 first installment of a new series. I hope that you enjoy reading it as much as I did writing. As always, comments are welcome and appreciated....

The Little Spaniard from Havanna

Foreword
This story recounts the meeting of a young couple in 1990s Budapest, Hungary. The narrative focuses more on the unfolding of romantic love than on explicit sexual content. While a few intimate scenes are included, portraying them was not the author's primary aim. Readers seeking only that kind of content may be disappointed....

Story 1 - Old friends
The other day I got a call from our friends Dom& Marilyn. It's been awhile since we spoke and she said they were coming to town for some work related matter that Dom had to take care of. Without hesitation I told them they could stay at our house. We would be happy to see them and catch up....

Femi yawned as he stared blankly at the spreadsheet on his computer screen, the dull grey cells blurring into one another like fog on glass. His right ear was already itching from the cheap plastic earbud he had jammed in earlier, and he resisted the urge to yank it out. On the other end of the line, Aijay's voice carried on -- sharp, emotional, familiar....

Dreams Come True
We were onto our second bottle of wine. Or maybe the second and a half. Either way, the room was softening around us, and the edges of the conversation had grown softer too, warmer, filled with laughter and something else. Something suggestive. Something promising.
I sat in the deep armchair, legs stretched out, glass in hand. My wife, Cat, was cross-legged on the couch, barefoot, hair up, cheeks flushed. Kaylin, my wife's long time best friend, lay curled at the other end, one foot t...

Serai loved materials collection days. Leaving the habitat in a pressure suit and a bubble car was a rare treat afforded only to the scientists whose research most depended on human discretion during the collection process. Even most medical research was confined to the habitat. Red dirt quickly covered her pressure suit....

All you read here is true. Only our names have changed.
These stories are an ongoing diary of Sharon's and my relationship. We live a distance apart, but as with our previous stories loaded to Literotica, we write about our time together. In this write up we are on holiday together to celebrate Sharon's birthday....

My lovely wife Sam is very much a big beautiful woman, she has gg cup breasts and she doesn't like to wear underwear, except on special occasions. We were on holiday at the coast and we had already been quite adventurous with our love making out in the open.
We had gone down to have our evening meal, then we returned, stripped off and climbed into bed, we watched some television then crashed out, we were worn out from our exertions that day. When I woke up in the morning Sam was lying next to me, naked, ...

You step gently out of the warm bubble bath, taking my hand for support. I wrap your fluffy, white robe around your slender, wet body which is cast in a subtle candlelight glow. Your arm goes around my neck as I lift you off your feet, carrying you to bed.
I lay you down slowly, then kiss you long, our eyes meeting for a moment. Your countenance is questioning, trying to read my mind. I don't respond....

Here's how I want it to go.
After 18 months of clandestine fucking in office bathrooms and soulless serviced apartments around Australia, we've hit the office-affair jackpot. A conference in Italy, just the two of us, all expenses paid by the company.
We're not flying in together, so we plan to meet up the night before the conference in a little seaside town on the Italian Riviera. One of those picture-perfect towns with gelato-coloured buildings tumbling down to a sparkling harbour....

It was Tuesday morning and Sherry was running around getting the two kids ready for day care when her phone rang. Surprisingly it was from Tim. Sherry smiled as she thought to herself how glad she was that she had gotten his number that night at the dance hall.
"Hey Sherry, how have you been," asked Tim after Sherry answered....

After college, I moved to a new city and ended up sharing an apartment with an acquaintance from college. One Friday night, I was relaxing and watching TV when he burst in, hammered after an extended happy hour. We chatted briefly where he mentioned he had a girl coming over soon. He slurringly bragged about how hot she was and told me to wear earplugs because of the noise they would be making. My eyeroll went unnoticed as I pieced together a snack from the pantry and he went to get ready....

A few weeks passed by since my weekend with Lauren. As soon as I had returned home, Taylor and I had sat down and decided together that we both did want a baby and as soon as possible.
Taylor had been taking a birth control pill since before we started dating and we knew that we had to give it a few days to get it out of her system, if even that. Not that it changed how often we slept together, but the first time we did it with the chance of getting her pregnant definitely felt different....

"Merry Christmas, Warren!" Sava said with only a tinge of sarcasm in her voice.
It was Christmas as Sava wrapped her lips around Warren's big beautiful cock. They were in her apartment, a place that was becoming all too common for their get-togethers. But Sava didn't care about that, not as his cock reach the back of her mouth and Sava began to deepthroat it....

She paced around with a nervous energy and giddy excitement. Minutes striking closer to the predetermined time. I got a bit of a kick out of watching her nervous energy, watching her beautiful voluptuous body moving about. Breasts that are mouth-watering and an ass that attracts the attention of men and women wherever we go. All moving with grace from spending her life dancing around the world....

After my first day took an unexpected turn I resolved to see if I could arrange any further escapades in my holiday of firsts. I had a lazy morning after breakfast and used my hot tub to gaze out at the magnificent view down the valley. Obviously I was naked and idly played with my cock as I thought about the previous day and what I would do today. I looked at myself in the hot tub and thought I wasn't in bad shape for a mid fifties guy, around 75kgs (165lbs), 173cm (5' 8") and not much had started to drift...

This is a new type of story I'm trying, and it is a solo story.
For those of you waiting for 'The Summer of Fuck', don't worry, that series is still ongoing. I decided to take a break from it for now until inspiration hits.
It goes without saying, but all characters are 18+ and any resemblance to real-life people is purely coincidental....

Please feel free to message directly any critiques (things you liked, didn't like it even relatable personal experiences, etc...), I enjoy and look forward to reading them.
The morning sun filtered through the campus windows, shining in the light of the new day. However, for Milo Tanner and Coach Vanessa Hart, the light not the new day did anything to clear the fog of yesterday's absurdity. Both still mentally reeling, their minds snagged in visions of the chaotic, naked collision that had unfolded in Va...

Chapter 4, The gangbang begins.
MONDAY morning is here and the couple are arriving at the studio, for a very important day in both their lives.
The studio is quiet, the other actors not yet there. Claude meets them and takes Jean Paul aside to discuss finance, while Florence meets with Charlotte for hair, makeup and clothes....

DISCLAIMER
This story was written by a British author with the intention of being read by a mature audience 18 or over. It contains sex between consenting adults. All rights are protected by fair use and I would not proceed if you are offended by these themes. It is written for entertainment purposes so please enjoy....

This is the first chapter of the story of Emma's journey into her dark, wild side.
Many thanks to XTigress for her edits and suggestions.
Chapter 1 -- The Night Before
"Hello, I am back," Emma shouted when she came home. "Hey, you're home early," Greg said surprised, and went to the door to draw her into a close hug....

In the middle of the block in a light industrial area sat a nondescript brick building with a green door and two side lights, an address under one and a sign under the other. The sign was simple, 'Encounters'. Nothing more.
The ad indicated clothing optional and private rooms, but was otherwise rather vague. Calling ahead for non-members was required and after a short screening process a card key was mailed with instructions to pass it over the 'count' portion in the sign, then to look directly into the ...