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I Missed My Husband So Much P1
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Author's Notes: This is my story and may not be copied or sampled or used by anyone else, ever. The story involves rank betrayal, polyamory, divorce.
Characters:
Hannah Benedict wife to Teddy Benedict mother to Jake and Bill Benedict. Red haired thirty seven years old....

"Oh, Rainbow Dash, sweetheart. I'm so grateful to you. I feel so much better knowing you're looking after my home!" Rarity's voice was full of thankfulness as she gazed up at her friend.
Rainbow Dash always liked being thanked, especially from Rarity. "Don't worry, Rarity. When you come back, there will be no trace of dirt as if nobody has ever been."...

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Jane lay splayed out on the bed, face down. She wore just her pajama top, with neither panties nor bottoms to hide her privates. As she slept like that, a small rivulet of arousal ran from her sex. The wetness dripped out from between her legs and stained the blankets she lay on....

February 2027
It's cold as shit. South Philly in February, the kind of cold that sinks into your fuckin' bones, makes your teeth hurt, makes you wonder if you even have toes anymore.
Carina Marie Delvecchio's stomping her feet, blowing into her hands. Zachary Noah Rannis is hunched into his hoodie, posture screaming regret, looking like a guy who made one too many bad choices and now has to stand in this godforsaken line, in this godforsaken wind, with this loud-ass woman he loves but refuses to admit...

Melanie spent the next week fucking herself off remembering the night she shared with Nichola. Any opportunity she got she would masturbate.
She felt too awkward to text Nichola first because she didn't see herself as a lesbian, or want a relationship with a girl, but she got the fucking of her life... and loved what she did to Nichola, how she made another girl cum, the fact that it was a girl that made her cum so brutally. She was confused....

Catlyn scrolled on her phone with boredom in the waiting room of the gynecologist's office. She shifted in her seat, readjusting her legs. As she did so, she caught the older woman across from her looking in her direction. For a moment they held eye contact, the woman looking her up and down judgmentally. Catlyn was wearing tiny sweat-shorts and a tank top with no bra--leaving little to the imagination as her nipples pressed out against the cold AC of the waiting room. She rolled her eyes. It was over 100 d...

Author's Note: 'A Boy Named Willow' is a work of fiction. Names, characters, places, and incidents all are the products of my imagination or are used fictitiously. If LGBTQ+ characters and relationships offend you--or like the reader who didn't heed my warning, and called it gross--stop now, this story will only offend you. For everyone else this story is not a true sequel to the "A Rose Called Miracle" books published in the 'Romance' section; however, if you haven't read that series, some of the reference...

Meera was not a bit sick and she was due to take her medication as it just passed noon. She stretched in her office chair in front of the computer screen. She had been unwell for the past couple of weeks and hence got some drugs Prescribed from her physician which she was following for the next week or so....

A Fancy-Ass Restaurant, Somewhere With Dim Lighting and Pricey Silverware
Gianna Rosalita DeLuca's got a death grip on her steak knife, carving through a hunk of t-bone like it's her last meal. The woman eats like she had to fight off six older brothers at the dinner table, like someone's going to snatch the plate out from under her if she takes too long. It's all muscle memory at this point....

Rainbow Dash sat in Rarity's room, wearing a fancy, lace, and expensive dress. Another girl would be delighted by this, but not Rainbow Dash. She hated these uncomfortable dresses. Despite this, she willingly continued to come home to Rarity.
Rarity made her walk around the town in those ridiculous dresses, bring groceries from the store, serve tea and do other house jobs for her mistress....

Seven years to the month, she had started working at this company, in data processing, hard work, late finishes, and early morning starts. She had made up through the ranks to become assistant head of department. After the previous head of department had suddenly left for the last three months, she took the reins and ran the department, and this was her promotion. She had done all the work and no one else was applying as everyone knew she was the best in the company. There was a meeting at 10 O'clock in boa...

Author's note: I tend to write slow burn lesbian romance stories, but below is something else—clipped from a story that won't see the light of day, because I wasn't able to tie it all together. It works well enough as a stand alone bit, though.
Please bear in mind that this piece focuses heavily on dominance, submission and power. With below originally being the culmination of a longer story, the first part leans pretty heavily into the D/s aspect....

All characters are over 18 years of age. This story is a fictional account.
Hopefully, you've enjoyed the previous stories in the series. If not, let me catch you up. I turned eighteen at the beginning of the year. I started babysitting for a couple in the neighborhood, the Wassermans. After discovering their private porn collection. I became infatuated with the husband, Victor. He has promised me he will take my virginity and make it special. He planned a special night for me. The night came, and it sta...

This is a prequel to Desire Paths, telling the story of Natalie, the woman who preceded Emily as a slave.
All characters in the story are 18 or over.
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It was starting to dawn on Natalie that she might be in over her head. The 44-year-old mother of two was, by then, completely nude except for the cuffs on her wrists and ankles, fastened to the leather bench. Something about feeling the drafty air of the basement against her bare pussy and her round, prominently displayed ass, had made things sudde...

After a long time, I decided to go to Lit. I hadn't been there for a while. There seemed to be a swarm of women there, much more than at other sites.
Lesbians, bi and cis. Uninhibited, unimpeded, and crazy about finding a good company. It was the main object there. Between the stories, photos, and chat, there was a lot of fun and some flirting, even if it was only virtual....

50 Back home and a surprise
Monday morning I went to the office HQ to attend the Workshop I had been ordered to attend. My head was clearly somewhere else, I was missing Caren like mad. The day went by, I even agreed to go for a drink with some colleagues and Petra, my office manager.
While chatting along, I got a call from my Mum. She was in bist, telling me my Dad had had a heart attack at lunchtime. He was taken to hospital. I was shocked. I did not have the closest of all relationships with my par...

I put a want ad out for a young modern thinking assistance, I felt it sounded better than "paid girlfriend." I hardly had time to meet anyone, but I was desperate for a younger adorable companion.
Sara emailed me answering my ad, she included a photo, and her resume. She was proficient in typing, had studied literature at college, and was looking for a job closer to the university. I immediately replied with a list of times to interview. Sara scheduled her interview at 9am on Friday, this was perfect as ...

It was just another Sunday evening in the teachers quarters where Meera and Ananya, who both were in their early twenties and recently recruited to the job, spent their time lazily. It was hot and humid outside as Meera sat cross-legged on the cool tiled floor reading a book.
Meera was wearing a thin peach colored sleeveless nightie with a high slit revealing one of her smooth and toned thighs....

Disclaimer: The characters in the story depicted are of legal age and are 18 and older. The first section is a backstory on how the best friends met.
All people depicted in this story are consensual adults.
I've always had the biggest crush on my best friend.
Our friendship goes all the way back to when we were in middle school. Stacy was always there for me as a supportive friend and stood up for me when other girls would try to bully me. She is the definition of true loyalty nobody would be able ...

Anjana and Meera were recruited as school teachers a few months ago and both were in their mid-twenties. They lived together in their school teachers quarters.
On a Sunday afternoon, neither of them had anything much to do and was feeling lazy. They were lying on their beds side by sides.
Anjana was wearing a loose lavender nighty ending just below her knees and its few buttons near the neckline were undone halfway which revealed a bit of her collarbone. She wore no bra inside and had white cotton pan...

Karen and her husband, Mike, had met in college and, after establishing their careers, had two children and Karen put her career on hold to stay at home with the kids. Their marriage was very good and they were growing deeper in love as the years went by. It also didn't hurt that Mike had an enormous cock, a full 11" long and 3" thick when hard. Although Karen was on the conservative side, their sex life was still great when they could find the time. Karen could never take Mike's full length but Mike loved ...

Summary: Cheerleader is put in place by butch and...
Note 1: This is an Literotica April Fools Story Contest 2025 story so please read and vote.
Note 2: Thanks to Small_Island an for a great edit and some wicked additions and Shuj for a last minute proofread.
Note 3: All characters are at least 18-years-old....

This is another story from my list of finished works I felt like sharing, it's my first story involving two women. Enjoy!
"Holy shit that's a lot of rain," Shelley looked out the window of the indoor pool with a wide open mouth.
"Yeah, came out of nowhere if you ask me," the lady at the reception commented....

Last night was an incredible experience for me. I felt like a whole new woman. Before yesterday, i never knew how good it feels to fully submit to the woman I've loved for years. Jessica opened my mind to that possibility.
Jessica's loving and caring personality along with her commanding demeanor served to fill a hole for me, both figuratively, and as of last night, literally. I fell asleep in her arms being held all night in a blissfully content sleep....