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Hey all! This is my first prose entry to Literotica, and it's quite a wordy story, approaching novella territory. The build-up is fairly substantial, with things picking up pace only in part 3, but I hope you'd appreciate the attention given to the development of the story and characters.
Fair warni...

OK, let's start with a dose of reality. Teachers - ALL teachers - think about their students in sexual terms. Well, OK, so maybe not elementary teachers. Certainly from college on up, teachers fantasize about their students, imagine them naked, go home and masturbate about them. And it's an equal op...

The apartment was quiet when Ryan stepped inside, shutting the door behind him with a heavy sigh. Keys in the bowl, bag dropped without a second thought. His whole body moved like it was carrying the weight of the day. Shoulders tense. Shirt half untucked. Tie loosened. Drained. He didn't even bothe...

At home while she changed into comfortable clothes, he put together a taco salad for them both! It was his night to cook. She was relieved because today had really taken it out of her!
Over dinner, he said, "So how was today?"
"It was great! You were very clever with the bullet!" She exclaimed.
"I w...

The encounters for Lily in Carriage 4 continues. This time, things take a twist.
The train hummed beneath me like a low purr.
Carriage 4 was empty, as usual, save for a student asleep three rows down and the faint reflection of my silhouette in the window beside me.
I looked at my reflection, I look...

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The Literotica Annual National Summer Lovin' Contest is the fourth of six special annual Lit contests taking place in 2025. Unlike the monthly contests, the special contests challenge writers to create exciting tales on a theme.
The Summer Lovin' Contest was a theme created by was created b...

Wichita Woman Pt. 02
This is Part 2 of a 3 part story. Please take note of story tags if any of the subject matter is a turn off. Otherwise, enjoy.
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Interstate 35 rolled through the endless prairies and slow rolling hills that made up the Kansas landscape. The cruise control on Sara Beth's litt...

Wichita Woman Pt. 01
This is the tale of a reader's real-life encounter retold with artistic license.
It is the story of a sexually dissatisfied wife from Wichita, Kansas who engages in an online affair with a man from Texas that eventually turns into a real-world encounter.
This is part 1 of a 3 pa...

Disclaimer:
This story is a work of fiction intended for adults only. All characters are fictional and any resemblance to real persons, living or dead, is purely coincidental. The content contains explicit material and is meant for mature audiences aged 18 and above. Reader discretion is advised.
Co...

Janice and I ambled back to the kitchen to pick up our clothes and to grab another beer. She slipped on her sundress and snagged two cans from the fridge while I stuffed my still-hard cock back into my pants and trailed along behind her through the house. We were both in that post-coital state that ...

Let me tell you a secret. I've had a huge crush on you for a while.
Your deep voice. Your dark stubble. Your tall, solid figure, contained in its neat business suit. Your sexy, hairy arms which you show when you roll your sleeves up in summer. Yum. I'm not the only person at the office whose gaze li...

"I can't believe you actually talked me into this,"
I said as I bent down to grab more stuff from the car.
"Relax, it'll be fun, I can't imagine you've never been camping before," as you smirk. "This will be good for you, nice clean air, no noise, just the stars, a tent, and me."
I thought to myself...

I spend a lot of time at the local pub. Too much time but Angie likes to hang out there and the craft beer is terrific.
Angie is my best friend. We met in divorce court when the judge formally ended both our marriages on the same day. We went out to celebrate that afternoon and we've been celebratin...

Two weeks since Matt and I had our night with Sally, and we were both itching to have a new experience. Despite loving Sally, she was overseas for the next six or so weeks. She did mention that she wanted another night with us, which was nice, I guess.
Matt asked me last night if he could find a new...

The bar was crowded, as was expected on a Friday night. Leslie grabbed my hand and guided me to the back, where, miraculously, there was an empty table with four chairs. The table was full of empty bottles and half drank cocktails. I waved to the waiter, signaling to the mess on the table, and he hu...

This is complete fantasy. None of the characters are real. Hope you enjoy.
An unexpected turn of events took place one summer's eve that I never would've thought would or could happen. It all started one Wednesday night. I woke up startled from a dream. It was a dream about my wife Lindsey, cheating...

The Surrogate Part 2
(I had not intended to extend this story; however, I have had almost 19,000 readers, and I find this gratifying. I have four stories published on Literotica, which were done for fun and practice. The stories are currently ranked between 4.3 and 4.5. We will just see how far this...

All you read here is true and accurate. Effectively you are reading a diary of our days together and our sexual activities. Only our names are different and those of our friends.
Wednesday
We woke early that morning both feeling fairly fresh. We said our good mornings and kissed. We were lying facin...

Author Note - This is my first story I published. There are probably typos. If it gets enough interest, I'll take the time to proof read the other chapters this woman, and other women I have written about. Let me know if you want more.
Just another tournament weekend. Playing well on Saturday, our t...

I pulled out a strand of hair tangled in the hairband and dropped it on the floor. I looked at myself in the mirror and slowly started to take off my clothes. As always, I took my time looking at my belly, my flat butt, my thighs--looking at everything I didn't like about myself.
I turned on the sho...

Office Negotiations
I was going to be in your neck of the woods, for business, for a few days, and although my first instinct had been to call and tell you that I was coming, I decided not to. I was thinking that the element of surprise would work much better to my advantage for what I had in mind.
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The Photo Shop by Candyman666©
All characters participating in sexual activity in the stories are 18 or over. Please don't be afraid to let me know what you think of my stories. This story is entirely a work of fiction. The names, characters, places, and incidents portrayed in it are the work of the...

It's been a long break but I felt the need to come back to this storyline. This is longer than previous chapters, still plenty of action but more character building.
Hope you enjoy it. Please leave comments if you have feedback and give it a ranking. Thanks to TheMediocreGatsby for reviewing.
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Home School Tests
by OKMAC
FORWARD:
We were desperate to rescue our son from drug abuse and subsequently devastated because he was murdered.
We realized that our efforts should have started before he joined his school mates in seeking excitement and comradery by alcohol and drug abuse.
The purpose o...

I woke cocooned, not just in tangled sheets, but in a lingering cloud of sweat, sex, and the skin-warmed, almost edible scent of vanilla. It was the perfume of Ashley, imprinted on me, in me. Pale gold light, soft and forgiving, seeped around the edges of the blackout curtains, painting lazy stripes...

Two AM is no time to be looking at your phone. But, there was Carol wearing her night clothes. A loose fitting white cotton long sleeve tee shirt and red flannel pajama bottoms. No socks, no bra. She had risen out of bed and was nestled comfortably on her small sectional couch in front of her warm g...

And Chloe Came Too

Lucas had chosen well, the compact two-bedroomed holiday cottage, with its gleaming white walls was set on a low promontory that looked out over the bay. As if the beach was not enough of an attraction, the cottage also had a hot tub and whirlpool, so the three of them could samp...

She came dressed for inquiry--if inquiry meant a silent demand to be devoured.
A white blouse, nearly translucent, clung to her skin with a humid weight, plunging low enough to flirt with scandal. No buttons--just loose ties that hung untied, allowing the fabric to part with each breath. The breeze ...

The ad was brief and to the point:
"Broken Hearts Breakfast Club - 40-year-olds or older, single, divorced, or widow/widower. Call for location and information". It gave the number in Anchorage, Alaska.
I was stationed at the military base on the east side of town and had a rental truck for the two ...

I wasn't expecting to meet anyone special that night--but then I saw her.
She was standing by the balcony railing, sipping a cocktail while gazing at the city lights. The party had just begun, and most guests hadn't arrived yet; the only ones present besides the two of us were half a dozen couples.
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