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It's not every day you meet a mom like her. I guess I should say a MILF like her, because she is definitely a mother I wanted to fuck. I have lived around the corner from Macy and her family for a few years and there hasn't been a day where I wouldn't stop and gawk at her when she was outside, walking with her 2 daughters, or find an excuse to make small talk when she was nearby. She doted, lovingly on her family, a decent looking husband who was nowhere near her league, and 2 teenage daughters. She was alw...

The events in this story are based on some truth and some fantasy. All characters are over the age of 18.
After losing my virginity to Ciara it was only natural that I got hooked on her and we became a thing.
I didn't have a lot of money or anything, and neither did she, which is why she had three roommates. Kate, Kara, and Abby....

TUESDAY
I was rudely awakened by a loud, harsh buzzing sound - bleary eyed and confused, I rolled over and fumbled in the half-light for my phone. Finally I grabbed it, pulling it free from the charging cable and quietening the vibration as it was removed from the surface of the bedside table. Sitting half-upright in bed, I squinted at the painfully bright light of the screen, slowly putting it together in my slow-starting, sleepy mind that this was an incoming call rather than the unpleasant chime of th...

Oh, the wonderful fucks we had. We had to be careful, because we wanted our secret sex opportunities to last a long time, and we had to take care that no-one ever worked out what we were up to. Every time we did get together we tingled with erotic excitement, and wondered what would happen this time. It helped that both of us were heavily involved in the public and professional aspects of our lives, much of it involving us together professionally, It was also quite normal that we would often get home pretty...

"Hi Mark, can I ask you for a big favour?"
When those are the opening words of a conversation with your ex-wife, that should immediately trigger alarm bells and it did! For a quick back check, Amanda and I had been married for just over 7 years. The first 5 had been great, the next one a bit rocky and for the last one, we basically shared a house and occasionally sex but that was about it. Thankfully, there were no kids and it was an amicable split. Basically, she wanted to prove to her dad that she coul...

As time passed, they found themselves basking in the glow of numerous successes and achievements. Their collective efforts had transformed the company, propelling it from the brink of collapse to the very summit of the Sex Demon Advertising and Marketing Industry.
But amidst the triumphs and accolades, a shadow haunted the recesses of his mind. He had strayed from the oath to his wife that had once dictated his every erotic thought. [You swore the oath...] Robyn's voice scoffed in his head. His wife, Rob...

For the duration of this story, each participant in this story is a consistently consenting adult over 18 years old.
When Maxim had said he was buying property on the Palm Jumeirah, I didn't know he meant an entire building. We're sipping afternoon tea outdoors at the Taj when he stands up, slips behind me, and wraps his arms around me. He points me toward the skyline....

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This is a work of fiction.
All characters are over 18.
Any similarities to actual persons or places is entirely coincidental.
No electrons were harmed in constructing this story.
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The subject line was: 'Good Looking Suit.'
"How come that didn't go to SPAM?" he thought....

The campervan was perched on a cliff, parked in a rest area overlooking the ocean. The sea below was in turmoil, grey and thrashing under the force of the storm. Lightning flashed towards the horizon, and thunder rolled in with the waves to crash against the cliff face. The humidity of the day had been driven away by the chilled winds, leaving the world grey and shining. Inside the campervan, a completely different storm had been unleashed......

A chance comment by my wife on a drive to visit her mother brought a flood of memories about a very special summer I spent 40 years ago working at a resort in Maryland.
I had turned 21 in May and was returning to the resort to work for my final summer there. I had been working for 2 summers as a busboy, then the next summer I moved up to waiter and this summer I was finally old enough to be a bartender....

Crossing The Line (Part II)
The First Night -- St. Regis Hotel, SF
The elevator ride up to his suite felt heavy.
Maybe it was exhaustion from my double shift, or maybe it was the weight of what I was getting myself into.
I could've turned around. I could've left, gone home, and pretended this night never happened....

*****LEGAL DISCLAIMER: All characters are over the age of 18*****
This is a short and hopefully the beginning of a series. Please leave me constructive comments.
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I was the designated driver for my wife and her girlfriends for a ladies night out at the local distillery. As much as I like whiskey, it was my role to stay sober and make sure the ladies got home safely....

Chloe was saddened, she'd been at work, and none of her gang was with her. It was a lonely time, it had been so great when they started, all 4 of them sucking cock and being fucked by big hard pricks. First Alexa, then Maddie, and now, even Tay-Tay, leaving her alone and feeling abandoned.
When she got home, her smartphone went off, and she smiled as she saw Alexa's number....

Ian was playing games on his phone as his girlfriend Kylie was driving the car. Kylie had been friends with Belle for a few months now and they were invited to attend Belle's 21st birthday party.
Ian wasn't quite as excited. "You know she is probably going to get super drunk and throw up everywhere," Ian lamented....

It was a hot summer night and all over the city everyone was struggling in the heat but for Liz who was 9 months pregnant it was particularly uncomfortable and needing the loo every half hour wasn't helping. On this night the clock ticked past 2am and Liz gave up sleep was definitely not happening but she hoped that would change. She slowly walked to the kitchen to collect a glass of water before heading off to the bathroom again. As she finished this time she looked at her pussy lips and became curious, sh...

The continuing adventures of Pam and Zach. I guess I'm obligated to state that all characters are 21 years of age or older. While embellished for literary purposes, events strikingly similar to these did actually happen.
Apples... The Forbidden Fruit...
For the past two years, when October rolls around, Krystal and I have practiced a short lived tradition of sorts. October is apple picking season and all the local farms and produce stands offer quite a variety of the juicy fruits. We usually spend an ...

WARNING: This story contains explicit sexual activity and rough sex. If that offends you, please move on and read something else. There is something for everyone on Literotica.
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"Deep therapy," also known as depth therapy or depth psychotherapy, is a therapeutic approach that focuses on exploring the unconscious mind and its influence on current thoughts, feelings, and behaviors, aiming to uncover and address underlying issues....

We turned off Route 146 in Massachusetts and headed north on I-290. The traffic was moderately heavy, but cars were moving easily at 70 mph and so were we.
Music was playing in stereo--a variety of selections we chose alternately and spontaneously: Maria Muldaur's Midnight at the Oasis; Three Dog Night's Joy to the World; She's Not There by the Zombies, and on and on and on....

CATHY Pt. 05
"What have you two been doing?" Debbie asked accusingly as Trisha and Cathy sat down in a pizza restaurant not far from Aunt May's.
"Yeh! Talk about Cheshire cats!" Jenny added.
"Oh you know. What we do best!" Cathy answered with a wide smile.
"Spill!" Debbie said to them both, eager for all the details....

A number of you seem to be wondering where I am going with this, the longest of the Alistaire Cycles. A few entries have been and are just me wanting to riff on college memories or tropes, and how Alistaire would, um, handle them. But every cycle of Al's tale has a purpose, both of its own and for the overall tale, and almost everything serves that purpose. Unless I'm just having fun... Just relax and enjoy this hopefully plausible and certainly ridiculous ride!...

The journey started out well, departing from home just at daybreak. They had been needing this time for several reasons: a drive to the city four hours away to get things not available in their rural locale; but also as an escape from their daily routine to enjoy some much-needed sexual refreshment.
Because of the early start, they avoided some of the usual police checkpoints often found in developing nations. Jim always laughed at that euphemism of 'developing nations.' It was just a band-aid to cover t...

Lucas (LITEROTICA POST STOPPED HERE.)
I'd slept much longer than 30 minutes. I leaned forward, groaning at the movement. I flicked my wrist, taking a quick look at my watch.
5:18. Shit.
I checked the phone; the alarm failed to set. Useless.
While Franz had been singing my praises, he mentioned a staff mixer being held at the nearest lecture hall at 5:30, and I had slept through the entire afternoon. I hadn't even managed to log into the campus wifi on my phone....

Nobody really knew who hired Pia. Nobody even knew what Pia's role was, but she was there every day, as if she was just meant to be there. Since she started, however, the company's fortunes had improved significantly. Sales and profits were up and staff morale, usually a real problem, was absolutely sky-high....

Kamaal: Infidelity With an Infidel
Episode 3: Part:1
The year was ending. 2015 had been a very eventful year. I had come back from the US the previous year in July, with a great job after an interview in New York. I had done well at my job. Our division chief was so impressed with my work that I had been promoted just after one year. Not without some unpleasant experiences with my immediate superior who had exacted a few sexual favors. But all that was behind me. I was back home with my family. Back w...

The flight was long and tiresome, as all flights to resorts in remote areas of the world tend to be. The initial trip to the airport and boarding of the first plane was full of eager jubilation. But after a flight delay, 2 lay-overs, and a turbulent flight aboard a plane which he was certain should have been retired after the Cold War, Lip and his wife finally pulled into the resort they would call home for the next week. Wearily, they made it to their room and, without so much as unpacking their suitcases,...

Every couple of months, I have to travel out of town for business. I do health and safety training and usually work with new accounts to work out what they have, what they need and then come up with a plan for whatever training they need and then the office sets things up between them and one or more of our instructors. I still teach a little bit but only when we're either shorthanded or really busy. When I'm away, I grab a hotel for one or two nights and it's always covered by the company so even if I coul...

I'm really not sure what Marcie and I were. We were definitely more than 'friends with benefits' but we weren't exactly a couple either.
She was ok with me occasionally having sex with someone else as long as I used a condom with them so we could go bareback. She didn't see other guys but was bi-sexual so would often have sex with one or possibly more of her bi-sexual or lesbian friends. I'd 'suggested' a time or two that I'd be more than happy to join in with her and one or more of her female friends bu...

I felt a hand on my shoulder, breasts pressing against my back. "Hey," she breathed into my ear. I looked up and started to turn, but she stopped me.
"Don't turn around. This is going to be hard enough as it is."
I stayed still. Who was I to spoil the moment?
"I just made a bet with three of my friends." She confessed, still whispering, her warm breath on my neck and ear. "The one who comes back to our table first with a mouthful of cum, wins."...

Second night of knowing Sophia and Maurizio was to be different. I invited them over to our cabin. I closed the glass doors around the deck and turned on the heat.
I had plans for Michele tonight and tonight she was going to give Sophia and I a damn good show.
Tonight she would let go of her social restraints. Tonight she will learn. Her blessing of good looks. Hard work in the gym. Salons, nails. It's all to draw attention and find the best person to fuck your brains out....

WARNING: This chapter contains a mention of contemplating suicide
I woke up to the feeling of someone gently stroking the side of my head. My eyes fluttered open and I saw Bella sitting on my bed smiling at me. "Hey." She said.
"Hey." I responded. "What are you doing here?"
"Well you were in an accident last night, and you wouldn't respond to anyone. So I wanted to come see how you're doing. Your mom let me in."...