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It was unreal, I thought, to be waking up next to a naked Charlotte with her breasts pressed against my arm. Her hair was a tumbled mess, spilling all over the pillow and covering her face. I parted them now and tucked the strands behind her ears.
The sun was just beginning to come up in the window behind Charlotte and casted a soft light around her figure. She was breathing quietly, her lips slightly parted, and the worry lines that usually marked her face were smoothed out....

"Ouch, that stings." Rachel said as the doctor applied some ointment on the stitches he just put into her arm.
"I'm sorry." He said. "I just want to make sure this doesn't get infected and you have to come back." He told Rachel as he cleaned off her arm. After a bit more cleaning up he sat up from the stool. "The nurse will be in to let you know how to keep that clean, but for now you should be all good." He said....

It was my first time in Berlin.
I'd been sent there by the company to shadow the Berlin office for a week--something about investigating discrepancies across teams. Data wasn't aligning. Timelines didn't match. Someone in upper management wanted "eyes on the ground," which apparently meant me. I was excited at the prospect....

I'm sure there were many moments in my early life that shaped me into the woman I'm still discovering. But back then, most of them didn't feel like moments at all. Just passing things. Small shifts I didn't know were happening.
I grew up with three older brothers--two married now, one engaged. My parents were loving, supportive, maybe a bit overprotective. I was their only daughter, after all....

thanks to Ralitsa for letting me use her religion


and apologies to HobokenSweat for stealing her character


and huge thanks to Ommichron and HobokenSweat for beta reading

Chapter 3: Anna Grace Whitmore
Keisha couldn't help but smile back at Anna, "As long as it takes, I guess."...

Author Comments
I want to thank everyone who has read this series and/or taken the time to leave a comment or send an email. I appreciate the words of encouragement and the feedback on the details. Truly, you have no idea how much that means to me (especially on a bad day).
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I just left the spa, where I went to get my vagina waxed. The woman who did my wax, also perfomed cunnilingus on me afterwards. It was the first time I had any form of sex with a woman.
My husband and his friend, Jerry, work for the same company, and are in New York for a convention. Jerry's wife Melody, invited me over today to join her in their pool. She called yesterday, convincing me to call into work to come over today. We originally had plans for a group of us to come over on Saturday. I thought th...

FLORA AND CHLORIS: 1


By


Norma Jane


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Of sexual adventuring there is no end. So it seems, for even at my advanced years, new encounters are still possible. As recently, when a new woman joined our small team of English as a Second Language Tutors. Retired from teaching, she become restive, wanting a new challenge. Such as venturing into remoter parts of the UK and Europe to help those needing to improve their English....

Is it casual now?
With apologies to Chapell Roan
Copyright © Catcher78 all rights reserved.
Author's Notes: This is a story about being second class in a relationship and embarrassing your lover. Some kind of shame. There is no under age sex here at all.
I was living with my boyfriend in my condo that my Grammy left me, when she passed. I was only fourteen when that happened....

As the Pharaohs Do
Memphis. Modern day Giza Governate, Egypt: 1331 BC
It was the height of summer, and anyone with any sense was sheltering indoors while the light of the sun god above baked the world below with the heat of an oven. The air was filled with the scent of dry river mud, camels and hot sand, all of which was gently overlaid with the smell of the incense burning in a small brazier nearby. As nobles, sweet pungent herbs were thankfully one of the many luxuries that Hasina's family could aff...

Imagine this: Your earliest memory is being in the kitchen, your mother is listening to Christina's music while making delicious meatballs and spaghetti. The music makes both of you dance. The singer is a talented young breakout star, half Cuban, half white, petite frame with a dynamite voice. Blonde, ponytail and high heels, a fashionista....

Chapter 3 A Change in Dynamic
Amberly knew what the words were before she heard them. She had been dreading this all day. The casual conversation could only last so long at the dinner table before one of them brought up that morning's events. And it certainly wasn't going to be Amberly.
"Why didn't you tell me about this earlier?"...

Mark looked excited as Penny opened the box. He knew she had no clue as to what this was. But as the packing material in the box was removed it came into focus for her.
"You got a female sex doll? Tell me you're kidding, Mark." Penny side eyed her husband.
"No. It's a domestic service bot. Adaptive AI started making them and I signed up for one of the first production models. It'll do all kinds of things. Cleaning, cooking, laundry, yard work, you name it. It'll give you more time to work on your art....

During the following months, others began to take part in dominating our white servant. I have to say, there is nothing more sensual than watching a white attractive bitch bow down to black power, pleading for mercy, and then hear her scream in orgasmic fury, as her pleas were denied. So Cynthia and I intended to explore this open triad as much as possible. Everyone was free to join us in the exploration of Linda, our main attraction. Some rules did apply, of course, but the stage was open to many things, a...

AN: My story was inspired by Ann Douglas' excellent story, The Price and written with her permission. If you have not done so, please read her story and send her praise.
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~Saturday~
Lacey Madsen's deep and very restful sleep was interrupted by the sound of a very annoying alarm clock breaking the silence. The blonde, who was her school's most popular girl, tries to sit up but finds she is being held tightly in place by someone's arms. It isn't until she feels a slight twinge from the paddling sh...

"What in the world do you think you're doing, young lady?!" Her voice was sharp and dangerous.
I was so infatuated with my image in the mirror that I didn't even notice Mrs. Taylor return home and enter her bedroom. Her voice startled me and made me jump. It was wrong, I knew, to try on Mrs. Taylor's pearl necklace, but I never wore pearls before--never even saw one in real life....

Author's Note: Thanks for the feedback! i read each and every comment.
Everyone had eaten when Kayla and Dani returned from the hike but some dinner had been saved and set aside for them. It began to rain so everyone went to bed early, though they were exhausted from the hike alone to warrant reason enough. Dani and Kayla lay on their blown-up mattress, listening to the pitter patter, Dani thinking about what had happened earlier....

There's a retirement party in the office and Clara is serving chocolate cake to employees. We're a tech company, so there's an unspoken philosophy that retirements are good because they make way for younger talent. Maybe that's why Clara is in a good mood.
Later that afternoon I'm called to her office. She's my boss, the Chief Technology Officer, and I'm her top data analyst. Our location is designed like a campus and she's on the fifth floor of one of the buildings. When I enter her office, she's sittin...

A Celebration of Nudity, Art, and Nature
This is my entry in the Literotica Nude Day Story Contest 2025.
A young Norwegian woman travels to France hoping to keep alive a relationship with a French woman she loves. This fictional tale melds together nudity and a bit of sex, with sensual scenes from the beautiful Normandie region of France. All characters at all times are over the age of 18....

The Cruise Companion - Sabrina


The Conclusion


By Aoife

A/N - While browsing my favorite cruise line message board, I came across a post titled 'Seasoned Cruiser Needed.' Curious, I read through it, and soon my imagination took off.
This series features a Sapphic theme and introduces Dr. Julie Anders. This chapter is the last in The Cruise Companion series. I do suggest you read from the beginning. It will make sense that way....

It was a busy day with a new film release, and I ended up staying two hours after my shift to help with the crowd.
With all of the busyness, I didn't get to see Charlotte at all. We hadn't talked since last night after leaving the beach, where Olivia invited me to her hotel room. Charlotte had merely encouraged me to go with a smile, but when I woke up this morning, all I could think about was Charlotte and our almost-kiss....

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Part Three: New Year
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Chapter 13: Day Six, 27 December
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I report to Madame Melody's suite a few minutes earlier than arranged, and wait for Drippy to finish cleaning the bathroom. Madame Faye has invited Madame Melody and Drippy to join us in the dungeon this morning. Of course, an 'invite' from Madame Faye should be viewed as an order. Madame Melody certainly d...

This is my first story comments and critiques would be welcome! The first part is mostly setting the stage and meeting the characters, the Fun will begin in part 2!
JESS
Jess spent her morning sorting clothes in the women's section. Spending her weekends working was getting old real fast, but college was expensive. Luckily her boyfriend was coming to visit for lunch, and it was almost noon. Braden was off today and had promised to stop by and keep her company in the food court. As she made her way acr...

By now, you've come to know each of us in detail. I wish I could post pictures here so you can see what we look like, how we live, and how we enjoy each other's company, both in and out of the bedroom. But unfortunately, that will never happen. As much as I write these very erotic, seductive, and descriptive tales for you, I would never expose us more than we already have been....

This story is part of the 'Virginiaverse.' While this is a stand-alone story, many of the events depicted below were referenced in other stories, in particular, "Promises Made and Promises Kept," so you may want to go back read them later for greater context.
© 2025 Candy_Kane54

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Tara did admin work while she waited for her next client. At exactly 2 PM, she heard a knock at the clinic door.
"It's open, come in!" Tara called. She rose to her feet and her breath caught in her throat as her client entered the room.
The woman looked like a Barbie--long blonde hair, blue eyes, pink lips. But she was fat. Massively fat. She wore a pink sundress that clung to every bulge and roll. Tara had been with many men and women, and could appreciate every body type, but she had always loved ho...

I suppose it should go without saying, but in the event you arrived here without seeing the series tag, please read Chapter 1 first.
This concludes the two-part series, but it overlaps They Were Roommates, Tour Guide and The Right Chord (not yet posted), and each story contains unavoidable spoilers for others....

AN: My story was inspired by Ann Douglas' excellent story, The Price and is published with her permission. If you have not done so, please go read her excellent story and send her praise.
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Lacey Madsen is a senior at Beachside High School. She lived in a nice area of Manhattan Beach, California, and was by far the most popular girl in her school, surrounded by her clique of five other girls, all of whom were cheerleaders and all of whom were also beautiful. Lacey ruled the school, and as such, she ...

Author's Note:
This is part three of five. If you would like anything here to make sense, you should read the first two parts first.
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Mary, about three weeks after game night.
Hazel - her girlfriend, how weird was that! - was much gayer than she was.
Was that the right way to frame it? Thinking in those terms felt wrong. Like it was some kind of contest or something, and that seemed toxic. But Mary still felt like there was some kind of gap between them, and she didn't have...

Emerald saw her before she even boarded. Blonde, obviously. That sharp, almost silver shade women pay too much for. Mid-thirties, maybe, with that narrow kind of body that doesn't so much enter a room as cut through it. She was standing at the corner of 12th and Market, waiting as the SEPTA bus hissed to a stop, thumb scrolling absently through her phone like the world wasn't right there trying to look at her....