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Intensive Care
Author's note: This story features some medical activity that may or may not be 100% accurate, so apologies for any factual errors to any British endocrinologists that might be reading this. This story has a longish fuse before the action explodes, but I think it's worth the wait.
I don't remember how I got in here, but I need to get out. All I need is something to eat for god's sake! The room keeps spinning and I keep passing out. The wall clock seems to have stopped even though the ha...

"Is that who I think it is?"
Georgia's friend Allie pointed across the café. The woman must have been ordering something complicated, judging by the concentration on the barista's face as they entered it into the iPad. The woman's back was turned to Georgia and Allie, so they could only see the shining black hair cascading down to her waist and the rings glinting under the fluorescents. Georgia blushed at memories too indecent for 9 a. m. on a Saturday morning....

A shout out to migbird for acting as my muse and to Chloe Tzang for her tribute to Mike Hammer and good old fashioned pulp fiction. Max Pemberton has been with me for years now and eighteen stories later I feel I can channel her. Enjoy.
This story is the eleventh in the timeline of eighteen Max Pemberton detective stories....

Gina Russo walked into The Garden of Good Eatin', a restaurant she had eaten at many times in the past and was immediately shown to a table near the back of the restaurant next to a large row of windows.
"Your waitress will be with you shortly," the hostess said with a friendly smile. "Should I get her to bring you a bottle of wine before you order your meal?"...

CARINA MARIE DELVECCHIO EXPLAINS THE PROPER FUCKIN' READING ORDER
Okay, Literotica, sit down. Shut up. Listen close, 'cause I'm only sayin' this once and you will fuck it up if left unsupervised.
First? "Emerald."
The girl, not the color. Or maybe both, depending on how poetic you're feelin'. It's foundational, babe. That's the ache. That's the rot in the wood. You skip this? You don't understand shit. You'll be out here wonderin' who the fuck Emerald, Zoe, and Arden are instead of a bisexual fucki...

Katy is absolutely adorable. She's a petite blonde with a short and raggedy shag cut, green eyes, and a perpetual smile full of mischief. Small breasts and a cute butt. She dresses as a good girl. White blouses, often under sweaters or vests that make her look even more diminutive and sweet. Her jeans are always clean, never ripped or worn, just tight enough but not too tight. She might have them tucked into tall English riding boots, or she might wear soft suede mocs or perfect white leather sneakers. But ...

It had been years since I felt this much rage. I had been an angry child. Continuously abandoned and dragged from place to place as adults falsely promised that they would be my new home, I moved through life with a hardened heart and bruised fists.
I hurt others before they hurt me. I was impenetrable....

My name is Sarah, and the following takes place right after the end of part 2.
I called Katie, and she answered on the second ring. I told her who it was, and she said, I'm so happy you called."
I loved the sound of her voice, she reminded of the actress who's last name ends in Moore. She has that same almost horsey sound to her voice. I tell her, "I'm happy you gave me your number. I have been looking forward to calling you all day."...

***Thank you to MsDirector for editing this story***
She wiped a few wisps of blonde hair from her forehead as she looked around the busy shopping mall for her connection. Then she saw him, the faded blue jeans, plain white t-shirt and a burgundy college leather jacket. The blonde girl walked over fishing in her pocket for her money. She stood beside the college boy and looked around to see if anybody was watching them....

I've been friends with Lana for pretty much as long as I can remember. We were inseparable in high school, stayed friends through college and both came back home after college to build our adult lives. She got married right out of college while I spent some more time finding myself and came out as queer several years ago. Now, we were both married, but she was finding herself in a sexual rut lately and, with her husband's consent, wanted to try something new. She knew that Natalie and I sometimes invited ot...

The apartment was tucked above a bakery on a quiet street in downtown-a place just big enough to have everything, but small enough to still feel like it belonged to you. The second-floor space was cozy and sun-drenched, filled with mismatched candles and the hum of a shared life. It smelled faintly of vanilla, espresso, and the sweet powdery scent of designer perfume clinging to the couch cushions....

A Favor for a Favor: The Study Date
Story by Comic Girl
This story is a spin-off chapter from my 'Favor for a Favor' story, which is inspired by Ann Douglas' excellent story, 'The Price'.
If you have not done so, please read it and send her praise.
It was 6:30 Friday evening, and the lovely Celia Daniels was eagerly awaiting the arrival of her study date, the alluring Dana Warner. Even though the 18-year-old high school senior knew that this was going to be one girl helping another study so she ...

WARNING: If you don't like stories where the cheater gets away with it or gets forgiven for it, many in my catalog are not for you. Unless otherwise labeled, my stories are FICTION. No marriage has been endangered to create this story. This is not our universe though it has similarities. The story may not conform to our reality. STD's are not an issue in this universe, unless they feature in the story line. I don't care if you think every infidelity should end in divorce, or you would divorce, or you think ...

Stephanie greeted her best friend, Vicky, at her front door with a hug, having invited her over for lunch and a chat.
"Where's Greg?" Vicky asked.
"Golf with his buddies. What else on a Saturday?"
"Did Lizzy get home?"
"Yes! Just yesterday. Went shopping, of course. I can't believe she just finished her first year at college. They grow up so fast." Stephanie replied....

5th Chapter in the Series: Thick Wife Becomes Cam Girl
Chapter 1:
Lily is meeting with one of her best friends, Jasmine. Lily constantly stressed about money, bills, and lack luster sex life is spilling it all out to Jasmine. Jasmine is hesitant to say anything but finally tells Lily, that she is actually very financial secure and living a very comfortable lifestyle thanks to a side job she does, being a cam girl....

( I have to give credit to Rick Paula for helping me edit this chapter, huge thank you)
It had been a few weeks since Nasreen and Jayne had seen each other. Life and work had just gotten in the way. It was Nasreen's day off, and she had planned to go shopping for a few bits and head home when she spotted Jayne in the school playground. She walked up behind and said,...

She should have never come here.
The chapel was half-devoured by the forest, ribs of stone poking through a gown of ivy and ash. The stained glass had bled its color long ago. Birds did not sing here. Nothing pure remained.
And yet she came--barefoot, breathless, drawn by the same fever that had haunted her dreams for weeks. Always the same figure waiting. Always the same pull between her thighs. Desire carved too deep to ignore....

It's funny how a simple thing like a telephone ringing can kill a moment while at the same time provide a new opportunity. That's what was running through my mind as I hurried across the front yards into my house.
I had just spent a wonderful evening dining with our new next door neighbors. Now while sitting in a hot tub enjoying wine and weed I witnessed one of the most spectacular acts of sexual voluptuousness between a Black Adonis and his Nubian Queen. I couldn't help but want what she was getting an...

Music floated, people drank, ate and laughed. String lights and lanterns looped between beams of the dining shelter and pine trees, a golden net over everyone.
Kayla stood near the door with paper cup of juice, watching people eat and drink. Locals, rangers, and instructors from partner camps. Lots of new names to learn....

"Would you like some Champagne, Miss Barnes, or can I get you something else?" I am so rarely referred to as 'Miss Barnes' that I took a moment to realise she was talking to me. She being the stewardess on the private jet that was about to take off and deliver me and Jenny Comer, Patel's head of security, to Mumbai at the start of my Indian exploration....

Turning Contest: A Movie Theatre
Summary: A kinky threesome transpires in a dark theatre.
All characters in sexual situations are 18 years of age and older.
Thanks to hfernandez1983 for the story idea suggestion.
Thanks to OhDave1 and Shuj for proofreading.
THE TURNING CONTEST is a week-long competition between five MILF best friends over who can turn more straight teens, college girls and women....

The bell above the door chimes.
Emerald Margaret Jones doesn't look up right away. Her hands are busy--refilling creamers, brushing crumbs off a menu so old it could probably vote. She hears the shoes first: not heels, but not sneakers either. Expensive soles. Confident. Just the right kind of click for someone who's never walked this block before....

After passing Las Vegas, the two lane road dipped deeper into a valley between nothing but rust colored mountain ranges and spiny vegetation. Though it was late October, the temperature still hovered around eighty degrees during the day. My highboy truck was nearly fifty years old and still ran good as new, but I somehow feared she'd crap out on me while I was all alone in the Mojave desert. Even still, the stunning views were enough to ease my worries while I fell into white line fever....

This is part 2 of a series which continues Chloe's timeline from "Riding With Dirty Girls," "Chloe Rides Again," and "Chloe's Return." You can probably get something out of the sex scenes in isolation, but for background, you ideally need to have read the other series' first.
This is a work of fiction. A figment of the author's imagination. It is not meant to be big on realism. It's a fantasy. The culture around world-class women's cycling probably isn't a hotbed of lesbian lust, but wouldn't it be fun i...

This story continues from the end of the last one, The Professor's New Pet, which is the first story in my series based on the journey of Professor Neha.
Spending the weekend with Alex was just what Neha needed. The two of them, alone in that cozy cabin, sequestered away from the world. Alex was brilliant company. And not just the sex, but overall, as a living companion. He served Neha in any way he could. Whether it was to draw up a cozy, luxurious bath for her, or to help her out with the cooking, or t...

A lesson In love
I'm not sure how to start this. I could call it "mind fuck." However, to make the story I'm about to tell you make sense, I have to go back to last year and tell you how it all started. And let's call it "Boyfriend manipulation.
I was approaching panic mode as our third anniversary was fast approaching, and things had seemed, well, not totally blah in the bedroom, but maybe a tiny bit for a little while now....

September and Samirah are truthful about their feelings for other they confess those feelings to Sapphire and Andre but what comes next is anyone's guess
September sat in her car tapping her hand on her steering wheel. She was sitting outside of her moms house, and was a ball of anxiety and trepidation. She and Samirah were honest and open about their feelings with Sapphire and Andre. However she didn't know how to act being in Samirah's presence in front her mom and Samirah's father Desmond....

Author's Note:
This is the fifth and final part. Thank you so much to everybody who has gone on this enormous, 137,000-word journey with me, and I really hope you enjoy the conclusion!
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Brittany
"There's so many people here," Ivy observed, her offhand tone betrayed by a nervously tapping foot....

The Scent of a Rose Pt. 03 Sequel-Emma & Madeline
Prologue:
This new Billyslate Love Story is a 2-Part & 2-Sequel Slowburn Lesbian Romance Tale. The storyline for Pt 01 is somewhat different than many of my Literotica Stories, not having small children as a primary theme throughout the tale.
However, Pt. 02-Decisions and Pt. 03 & 03.1-Sequels have several active children as key figures....

It had been five days since Charlotte left, and she hadn't texted me as she said she would.
I didn't text her either. The pain was still too fresh, and thinking about it each time sent me on a spiral.
To distract myself, I picked up more hours at the theater whenever I could. Noah had started school again, and I put the rest of my focus on him. It was a busy first week of school, and orientation was such a chaotic day that I didn't have time to think about Charlotte at all....