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I suddenly realized I was staring and naked! I grabbed my towel. I was trying to salvage whatever remained of my dignity -- modesty was out the window -- when Susan asked "are you going to invite us in, big brother?"
"Of course, sure, home in and make yourselves at come!"
They came in, laughing at my misstatement, and the shock that had caused it. I was looking around for my pants when Hannah came up and wrapped her arms around me from behind....

A Mother's Deception
Nicole was on her way home from work when her phone rang. She tapped the button on the steering wheel to answer it.
"Hi Tiff," she said aloud.
"Hey. My flight is booked. I'll be there on Wednesday afternoon. Return flight is on Sunday afternoon."
"Awesome. I work Wednesday, so I'll have Mike pick you up."...

All characters are over the age of 18.
THIS CHAPTER CONTAINS ANAL SEX. IF YOU DON'T LIKE THAT, PLEASE STOP READING AND DON'T LEAVE BAD REVIEWS.
A LITTLE TRIP, PART 5
The next week was... frustrating, to say the least. I was working a lot of overtime and very tired. Normally I worked from 2:30 to 11:00pm, but I was working 10:30am to 11:00pm each day. I could barely see my mom and we hadn't had any type of sex since last weekend. Yeah, she's not my sex slave or anything, but to go from getting some ...

Thirty-eight-year-old MikeEdwinstowe caught his wife, Denise, also thirty-eight, getting shafted by her twenty-one-year-old toyboy. Not surprisingly there was a huge row and a distraught Mike stormed out of the marital home but was then at a loss as to where to go. He was about to phone his best mate but then remembered that he was currently trying to repair his own damaged marriage so decided that that was not the best option....

THE POOL
They both sat by the pool drinking beer. Craig knew what his friend was looking at. Whenever Dan came over he had to be as close to Craigs mom as possible and Craig had had enough. His mom was cleaning the pool wearing a swimsuit top that barely covered her breasts and cutoffs that were short enough to show some ass. Craig was always frustrated at his mom for looking so damned good....

Author's Notes: This story has been posted to Literotica. Com with the full knowledge of the original author, JimBob44. No part or whole of this story may be reprinted in any other format or on any other web site without the express written consent of the original author.
Any and all persons engaging in any sexual activity are at least eighteen years of age....

Hi there readers, this is my first attempt at fantasy literature I hope you enjoy and would love your feedback, positive or negative. As well as any suggestions you have. Thank you, hope you enjoy.
VERONICA FALLS FOR HER STEPDAUGHTER
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I really don't know where to begin with this. It all happened so quickly and so spontaneously. I suppose I should introduce myself first. My name is Veronica and up until a few days ago I was a loyal wife and...

I keep my head down and fold silver-wear. My manager tends to find something to criticize.
"You have a table"
I couldn't help but roll my eyes. Really? Right before closing? Then suddenly my eyes met him.
It was one man. Only him. Dark eyes and hair, bronzed skin. Mexican or maybe Panamanian. He smelled strongly of cologne and tobacco. He was wearing a black button up and some dress pants and loafers. The top button was undone, whether purposefully or not, I could see where his chest hair starts....

I'd done it. I fought it, I stuck it out for four years and now I was done. The sheepskin with my name on it was all mine! I packed up and got the hell out of that place. Like so many new grads, I had no place to live and not a lot of money to find one, so back home with Mom and Dad it was.
The first few weeks home had been kind of hectic. Dad got me a job at one of the vendors that supplied his company. My work schedule was kind of screwed up and left me with a lot of free time to waste. Mom, being the ...

Billy headed to biology class enjoying the flavor of Paul in his mouth. He was a little bit nervous about seeing Joey after this morning but wasn't scared really. He focused on thinking about his new friend Paul and what meeting him tomorrow morning what that would look like. He thought about how Coach made him feel like a little girl and even spoke to him like that. As he entered class he sat down in his normal seat and watched as his classmates entered. Kevin nodded at Billy when he entered and went to si...

This is my first story written on this site.
The main character is a bisexual male. I do not care if that offends you.
What you may care for, is that there is a plot to this story, which will eventually include things like violence and moments of introspection, but in that dramatic way superheroes tend to do things. I hope you enjoy....

I woke the next morning in a foggy haze as if the dreams and nightmares from the night before were real, and I was unsure if I was still dreaming or not. Even at 18 years old, I woke afraid some nights still that monsters were in my closet. It wasn't until I went to sit up from bed that I felt the soreness in vagina and the tongued the bruising on the roof of my mouth and reality set in....

I was running late. I finished the assignment, just needed to print it. I grabbed my jump drive, rushed to Mom's room, her door was open but I didn't see her.
I shouted, "Hey Mom can I use your printer?"
My sister said, "She just left."
I moved to the desk, inserted the drive and tapped the keyboard. A document was on the screen. I hit file explorer and highlighted my document, hit print. As it was printing, I looked at the screen, I read the words... the first penis I ever saw was my brother's... ...

This is all fiction. I hope you enjoy.
You are young, growing up dumb and happy and all of sudden your dad leaves and never comes back. Since I was only two years old, it didn't bother me so much.
Time flies and you notice your mom still pays you a lot of attention and she wears nothing but pants and a shirt all through your remembering years....

The door cracked open, and I heard the footsteps recede. She wanted me to open the door and come in. I didn't wait.
As soon as the door closed my sister came bounding around the corner. She'd been keeping out of sight. There was no question why -- she was dressed for sex. The footsteps I'd heard were six-inch heels. She was actually a little taller than me! Her legs were wrapped in fishnet stockings. There were no panties, but lace teased at the tummy and breasts I so wanted to see. Good thing the lace s...

The story of Rose doesn't begin with her birth. It starts in 1979, on a day soaked in twisted love, passion, and hunger for power. Back then, her father was just Davis, an eighteen-year-old, broke, and burning with the desire to dominate the world. By the end of that day, he had crossed some lines he couldn't come back from. It was the day he took his first step towards becoming the man the world would come to know and fear, as Don Davis Corenzo of Aydville....

"I'm excited about this weekend." Dylan told his girlfriend Katie. "I finally get to meet your mom!"
"I'm looking forward to it too." She replied. "My mom and I are really close. I think she'll like you."
Dylan was 33 and had been dating his 32 year old girlfriend Katie for just over eight months. Now they were basically living together. They met at the gym and the couple had hit it off immediately, both physically and emotionally. They got along well, made each other laugh, and the sex was incredible...

My Son Paints Me
I can remember how much my son, Sammy, loved to create art from a young age. He was always drawing something, painting someone, taking classes to become more confident and more commanding of what he was seeing and creating. My husband then, Mark, and I encouraged him continually throughout high school, going to museums, even traveling to New York city together to visit all the museums so he would have a better grasp of different styles....

Well, I never intended to have 6 months between entries, but here we are. I am finally starting to find more writing time and, hopefully, getting better. See my profile for more details on my process and rough scheduled. As ever I am doing everything solo, so it does take time to outline, edit, and, have internal debates about whether the story is going the way I want it to, ha!...

MILF? Hell yeah. Everybody wanted to fuck my Mom. In her early forties with brunette hair a few inches below her shoulders, she drew attention everywhere she went. She dressed the part too. Close fitting sweaters, unbuttoned blouses, short hemlines, heels, the whole works. Dad loved all the attention she got. He said it made him proud. She wasn't shy around the house either. Leotards while working out, bikinis at the pool, half open robes, a long t shirt and nothing else. Sis and I saw her naked quite a lot...

CONTENT WARNING:
This story contains themes of depression, suicidal ideation, and emotional distress. These moments are central to the characters' emotional journey. Readers should exercise discretion. If you need support, please consider reaching out to a mental health professional or someone you trust....

Edward and Mia

All characters are over the legal age limit.
Warning: Alcohol is addictive.
This big, happy family lived at the end of a cul-de-sac. Well, that wasn't us; we lived next door to them. They were the Murphy's, Ella and John, with their two daughters, Sandy and Veronique. They were a happy family, always laughing, smiling, and joking around with each other. I never heard a fight or shouting, whereas things were completely different in our home....

This story is a work of fiction that is based on a real interview, where a reporter interviewed an anonymous man who had regular sex with his mother. This story is purely my imagination of what daily life could have been like for that man and his mother. This is not a romance story, as the son made it very clear they had no romantic interest in each other, despite having sex on a regular basis for years. Every premise in the story originated from that interview; however, the details and names are fictional....

This is a story of a teen girl who's off the rails. Stays out at night mixes with boys smokes weed and drinks alcohol. Her mother is worried sick and waits up all night for her daughter to come home. She is a single mum and confided in her sister the girls aunt about her. The aunt is now searching for her most nights! I am not a story teller I just want to give back to this great story site. Please be kind with your marking and no negative comments please....

"Juliana's Surrender"
Juliana stood by the kitchen sink, rinsing out a chipped coffee cup, her back aching the way it always did by mid-afternoon. She was forty-nine, a housewife whose days revolved around folded laundry, half-eaten yogurt cups, and the soft drone of daytime TV. Her body had softened over the years--chubby, womanly, with curves that once earned whistles but now earned second glances only from mirrors she avoided. Her breasts, impossibly large even in her youth, now strained her 38F bras-...

The next day we decided to go on a hike near a waterfall that was about a 1/2 hour away. We both had on our bikinis with sun dress style cover ups. At the risk of sounding vain, we both looked pretty damn cute. We got there around 11am and as a group we hiked up a small mountain. When we got to the top and they told us to go explore and meet back at the bottom in about 2 hours. We had the choice of staying at the top of waterfall and exploring or going back down and swimming under it. We decided since it wa...

There was a banner up at reception, it wasn't our full opening, not until the new units and spa were built and open next spring. But it was the first week all four of the complete cottages were to be let out. At a deeply discounted price as the guests all knew it was, well, all new.
This is the first story from our Guest Chronicles......

Emilly flicked the tip of the rod, the bright yellow and black beetlespin arching through the air to land in the water with a loud plop. The rattling chirp of a kingfisher and the honks of geese filled the humid air, Emilly glancing over at Lawrence as he gave his frog lure a jerk. The frog gave a pop with an expanding ripple around it, Lawrence waiting half a minute and then giving the frog another small jerk....

"It's kind of..." I began awkwardly, not sure how to describe it. "Well, it feels good," I said, hopeful but doubting that she would just leave it at that.
"I mean, I know that," she pouted. "But like, how does it actually feel?" she followed up, looking over at me curiously.
I was sitting on the couch in our living room. My daughter, Beth, had just gotten home from Summer School. She had turned 18 about a month earlier, and she would have graduated around that time too, if she hadn't flunked Geometry...

This story is a work of fiction. All characters are fictitious and 18 or older.
In the summer of 2009 I was deployed with the 101st in support of Operation Enduring Freedom. Other than the heat, the fucking sand, and the people trying to kill me it wasn't so bad. My buddies were there and none of us had been cracked so we were feeling pretty good about ourselves. We were six months into a 12 month deployment and coming up on R&R. We were slated for a four-day pass to Qatar and man were we looking forward...