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My name is Anne. I am 5' 1" with nice legs, beautiful skin, and big breasts. I was born in Detroit, but my parents moved to a little farm my dad bought in northern Michigan. 40 acres and Dad's inexperience at farming left us poor. My mother suggested taking in a lodger.
Ed had retired from farming. Although he was at least 30 years older than my parents and had a peg leg, his knowledge, rent, and ability to help out a little, caused my mother to urge Dad to accept him....
May Day in the northern village of Scarborough has come upon the little town, excitement and anticipation hung in the air, encompassing everyone who entered the village bounds. As ladies let their hair down from coifs and braids, and everyone donned their best flower crowns, the streets were alive with flirtatious exchanges and laughter. Throughout the day, the visiting members of the court on progress and the poorest members of society alike sent flowers and gifts to those who held their affection or attra...
read in fullKim woke around 9:30 on Sunday morning to the sound of moaning. She began to get out of bed when she remembered that Janice had spent the night. Kim snuggled back under the covers as she thought to herself that winter was right around the corner as the room was chilly.
It's been three months since Sylvia's passing and a lot had changed. Kim and Jackson postponed the wedding and moved the date to the end of October which is just a few weeks away. Kim returned to her teaching job and once again is struggli...
My Very Best Friend
My penis is like my very best friend. It always does what I ask it to. It pleasures me whenever I need it, is ready whenever I want its help, and it is loyal and devoted to giving me what I want. It is always ready, but sometimes when I need it to be still it gets excited and wants attention. At those times I have to get it under control and find a way to please it without letting it get me in trouble....
Here comes the 2nd Annual
YAY TEAM: The Sex & Sports Author Organized Challenge
Author MyBareTorso created this sports-themed event in 2024. Readers and authors enjoyed it so much that we're doing it again!
Here's more from this year's organizer Voyeurkenneth:
This 2nd annual Literotica challenge invites you to submit stories that revolve around or feature sport in some way. Team sports, solo sports, professional sports, amateur sports played solely for recreation, sports...
Years ago, on a vacation in the Caribbean, my wife and I made a drunken mistake. We talked a lot about it. We got vulnerable. We opened up to each other. We got closer. So, we ended up making a pact. The kind of pact that allowed us to make that kind of mistake again. We agreed that anything and everything that happens on vacation stays on vacation....
read in fullAUTHOR'S NOTE: I had originally written this for the 750-word contest. Life got busy and I missed the deadline, but here it is for you all to enjoy. Thanks to Comentarista82 for helping me edit.
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After dinner, Lexi brushed her teeth in the bathroom. She'd squeezed a travel-sized mouthwash into her purse and felt a sting as she gargled....
One Saturday Night (a lot happened.)
At last! Saturday night and my boyfriend Jeff was coming to take me out.
He pulled up and I quickly jumped in his car. We were going to a fancy dress party at a friend of a friend's place. I gave him a nice, long kiss. Well hello Jeff!
We had been going out for 3 months now and we couldn't get enough of each other. Jeff is 22 and I (Mary) am 20 and a little redhead. For a while now we do it at every opportunity....
Noah enjoyed his light buzz in the corner of the bar while Rachel danced with some of her newly met friends. He wasn't sure how he felt going to another party, especially considering the rumors spreading around campus. It took more than one pep talk in the mirror to remind himself that he couldn't become a recluse. They needed to go out, they needed to experience life. Most importantly, he knew he couldn't keep Rachel in a cage. Love it or hate it, this was their new life, and it was one that Noah would nee...
read in fullSlightly sore headed, 'Time Traveller Lily' woke to her new, sexually pure and inexperienced partner Marcus, laying on his back, sound asleep, wearing only his boxer shorts.
Desperate to start a new life, and taking care not to wake him, by avoiding any bouncing on the mattress, she positioned herself so that her cuffed hands could open the front of his underwear and fish out his sleepy cock....
The Hired Help
Hi, how are you doing? My name is Drew and I'd like to share this little tale with you. Hopefully you'll find it interesting. For those of you unfamiliar with rural Australia you might even find it educational. Either way I hope you like it. So here goes.
This tale starts in my hometown in Victoria, Australia. It's a little dot on the map that will go unnamed since it's a small town and people talk, you know? Suffice to say there is only a handful of people that actually live there - ab...
The lust started with a single look.
Julien opened the double door, locking his eyes with mine. Almost immediately, I was captivated by him. I first noticed his stillness, how he occupied the doorway without needing to fill it. He stood just off-center, one hand in the pocket of his slacks, a quiet kind of ease in his posture. His hair was salt and pepper, just starting to turn silver, and his face bore the kind of lines that came from time spent outdoors. There was strength in his build, not sculpted, b...
Andrea and James - Part 3 of 3
I do not make the rules determining or governing human behaviour. Throughout human history, the most extreme, unlikely, improbable, inexplicable, impossible human behaviours, both good and bad, have been observed and in many cases recorded. The only limiting factors humans are incapable of are those limiting or restricting imagination. If you cannot imagine it, you cannot make it happen. If you can imagine it, anything and everything is probable and possible. If you can ima...
"Ok... after a quarter turn these should all line up and then..."
CLICK
"Ugh, finally!" she triumphantly thought to herself as she grabbed the key from the lockbox and rushed to the door.
Kitty had been stuck on this puzzle for almost 20 minutes now and what little patience she had long since burnt away like the candles dribbling wax down the walls....
One summer in college, sick of selling frozen yogurt at the mall, I decided to venture out on my own and start a cleaning business. There was a wealthier neighborhood a short bike ride away from campus, and I knew that if I could just get a few well-paying clients, I wouldn't have to work nearly as many hours. Fortunately, within the first couple weeks of posting ads on Facebook and in the local coffee shops, I was starting to get some phone calls with requests for cleaning, and was soon heading out for my ...
read in fullThe plane smelled like badly recirculated air and off brand peanuts, and as I walked down the narrow aisle, bumping elbows and dodging knees, I kept replaying the last thing Ami said to me.
"You're pathetic. I need, no I fucking deserve, a real man. Real men not some fucking law graduate loser."
Row 22. Window seat. I didn't look up when I passed row 14, the one we sat in on our trip to London. I could still picture her there, curled up in the window seat with my hoodie around her shoulders, legs fold...
Author's Note:
See Pt. 1 for blurb. Also, if you haven't already read Pt. 1, I strongly recommend doing so before proceeding.
All sensuality (on page or otherwise) takes place between characters who are eighteen or older.
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Copyright Β© 2023 Jake Lazarus
All rights reserved....
"Laura why have you booked Tim today? I'm trying to not have three orgasms in a row!" I scream down the leopard carpeted stairs.
"Darling, you said you wanted me to test your patience, so I did!" she screamed back at me.
She was the best pimp I could have asked for. I'd work three evenings a week whilst also juggling my finance career as a broker. I lived well, ate well, dressed well. I was... well. Until the news broke that I have thirty one and still single. My mother didn't really mind, I was putti...
Claire moves like she's underwater--slow, deliberate, her gaze locked on mine as if peeling away layers with each sway of her hips. She undresses one piece at a time, not for show, but for power. When she straddles me, her bare skin grazing mine, her lips press against my neck like a secret.
I want to stop her. I want to ask where Sarah is. But I don't. I can't....
The reunion was coming.
A flyer slipped into my mailbox like a ghost from another life. "Twenty Years," it read, in thick block letters. As if time could be boxed up into clean numbers, wrapped in nostalgia, and served cold in a rented gym with watered-down drinks and too-loud music.
I tossed it on the counter and left it there. It stayed for days, then weeks--quietly judging me from beneath takeout menus and unopened bills. I didn't feel anything about it. Not excitement. Not dread. Just... nothing....
The Adventures of Jason, Teenage Stud
Chapter 11
Fore Play
By Western Tiger
(This series takes place in 2012 and traces the growth of a shy young male teenager with extraordinary physical gifts as he grows into manhood and begins to realize his sexual power. It is meant as fantasy and fun. Each story stands alone, but to get his full adventure read the entire series. All the characters in this story are 18 years old and of legal age.)...
Note: All characters are 18 or older. This story is a work of fiction, and any resemblance to real people or events is coincidence.
My company has a lot of contracts with the federal government, so they value bilingual employees. As part of my "professional development" I signed up for a part-time French language course last summer. I'd forgotten most of the French I learned in school, so I opted for the "beginner" level course. The class was held in an older building on a local university campus, and th...
Tyler had told her after dinner in her apartment that night. They were lounging around on the sofa channel hopping on the TV. At first she thought that he was kidding around, and making it all up. They often joked about things with each other, and she assumed this was one such occasion.
Eventually he managed to persuade her that it had happened for real. Sophie sat dumbstruck beside him for a minute or two, trying to take it all in....
I've always been an avid fan of the woods. Something about being outside with nature and exploring always gets my blood pumping. My friend and I decided it was time to go together, as he had always wanted to try his luck with hiking. I wanted him to try a less hectic trail than what I was used to, and the weather was starting to look like rain, so I picked an easy route. He met me at my house, ready and willing to take off. He was in jeans, a shirt, and a light jacket. I remember laughing and thinking that ...
read in fullI parked in our driveway, as I was getting out of my car I saw my sexy wife Ruth jogging towards me.
I waited by the back bumper for her, her wavy straw blonde hair flowing behind her, braless boobs bouncing; as she got closer, I could see her face light up, her smile broaden, but what really caught my attention was her erect nipples ... that proved how happy she was to see me....
I was at the bar of my favorite local hang out, comparing our day with a golfing friend. A woman strolled into the bar and made her way to a booth, drawing the attention of every man in there.
She was stunning; dark brown hair to her shoulders, green eyes and a square jaw structured for models. She wore a white sweater draped over a red dress that clung to her body like cellophane. Dark red heels gave her the stature of a runway model....
Ch. 13 - Scratch-Off-Slut
Matthew's heart was hammering in his chest as he went into the store and told her to buy four of the $5 Tropical Treasure tickets from the blue roll behind the plexiglass. When she did, he took the first three and put them in his pocket, leaving her just the last one, and then she guided him to her apartment....
This was originally an improvised roleplay between myself and a friend who goes by DuelistBrat. We had a great time with it, and ended up posting it in full on a different site. I've since left that site and now, with her permission, am dividing the piece up into chapters to post here. I've edited for clarity and to reduce the roleplay feeling, while retaining the switching POV....
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I loved my little silver mini. It was my first car. At ten years old, it wasn't the newest, but it had low mileage, and someone before me had cherished it with loving care. Now it was all mine. The biggest purchase I'd ever made in my life. That probably wasn't saying a lot at eighteen, but it was a big deal for me straight after leaving school....
*Jinmai, please come to the campus IT room at 4 PM on Friday.* The email, with the subject line *Your online activity*, came from some throwaway email address instead of the university's official IT one. Unlike the spam that threatens to reveal your online searches and naughty stuff on your hard drive in exchange for bitcoin, though, it had no demands beyond her presence at that location and time....
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