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Chapter 9 is here. In September 1974, Paul is dating fellow student Lenore, but her aunt has also started an affair with him.
The City College School of Business later became an independent unit in the City University system called Baruch College.
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That September was a very eventful time for me, at least regarding the increasing number of women in my life. My first encounter with Aunt Julia was on a Tuesday. That Friday, she called me at my house....

It was weird, waking up in someone else's bed for the second morning in a row.
I laid there for a while, unmoving, staring at the ceiling while the early light crept in through the guest room blinds. My body was already buzzing, thick with heat. My cock was hard. Unreasonably hard. It ached under the blanket, throbbing with the same pulsing tension I'd fallen asleep with....

Swept Away
By Aleq de Satyr
Prologue
Women fantasize about sex. Probably more than you realize. In fact, a lot more than you realize. And what they're fantasizing about may shock you. The way they seem -- even the most pristine, the most banal, the most G-rated women you know -- isn't always the way they are. The truth is that they are having some very dirty thoughts. And they're having them right in the same room with you, right across the conference table from you, even right next to you....

It was the muggy summer of 2005, our suburban street buzzing with lawnmowers and the crackle of backyard grills. I was Nate, 18, fresh out of high school's crap, lean from cutting grass, brown hair flopping over hazel eyes, always the guy fixing bikes or lugging bags for old ladies. My best friend, Danny, was a scrawny nerd, glued to his Game Boy, drooling over my sister, Tara, and dodging his drunk dad, Rick. Danny's mom, Lisa, was a fucking goddess at 39--5'7", chestnut hair framing sad hazel eyes, tits s...

CHAPTER 7: MR. TILLOTSON RETURNS
It seemed to have been ages since that night when I had first been fucked by Mr. Batrels in his office during that interview that ultimately landed me in this job as an office slut, submissive to Mr. Bartels, and freely fucked by the twins at home. That interview, though, hadn't only been Mr. Bartels. The Chairman of the Board, Mr. Tillotson, had also been present (to confirm my consensual participation?) and had been the second Corporate executive to have my body. After ...

All characters in this story are at least 18 years old.
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I was born with a silver spoon in my mouth: The only daughter of a known billionaire industrialist and a famous socialite. When they brought me into the world, both my parents' ages were advanced: 42 and 37, respectively, so they invested a lot of money, energy, and attention on the newborn. No wonder as a child I became a s...

Carol's Convention - Scottsdale

The late-afternoon sun cast golden slivers across the pool deck, glinting off sunglasses, icy drinks, and bronzed skin. Carol leaned back on a lounge chair, one leg bent casually, the other stretched just so, angled to elongate her calves and draw attention to her thighs. She was well aware of the stares. But she wasn't doing it for them. Not entirely....

Sonali, a 32-year-old married woman, a gorgeous woman that turned into a proper housewife after conceiving her very first baby and over the years, she has grown to be more beautiful and luscious with her titties becoming more full than they were ever before and also her hips becoming more wide and plump....

Author's Note: As I've said for years I rarely have interest in writing sequels. Once the original story is done and the thrill of the kill is over, I generally don't see the point in just writing more for the sake of more. But ever since I published The Next Milf Porn Star, Dana has lingered in my mind. I just felt she had more of a story to tell and that the shoot at the end was not enough closure for her. I hope this series does Dana justice. LC68...

It happened in the second year of our relationship.
I met up with Françoise every week in an apartment that her best friend let us use as a love nest.
To her friend, who lived abroad, it served as a "pied-à-terre", so it was empty for most of the time.
Her friend had given Françoise a set of keys and a licence to use the apartment whenever she did not need it herself....

Hi. My name is Jennifer. I'm a 58 year old divorcee. My relationship with my ex-husband ended last year. We were married for 37 years and we have 2 kids. Yeah, two grownup kids.
Been married since I was 21 and my ex-husband, Jeremy was the only man I'd ever been with, not counting the little things we did in high school, 'cos we never had sex then, just the touches and kisses....

"You're such a camper, bro. That's the third time you've hid behind that rock."
Nate laughed through a mouthful of chips. "It's called cover, idiot. It's literally the point of the game."
"No, the point of the game is not to sit in the same bush for ten minutes and wait for me to walk by like it's fucking guerrilla warfare."...

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Disclaimers: This is a work of fiction. All characters involved in sexual activity are at least 18 years old. Any resemblance to real people is coincidental. (c) 2025. The author, AtlantisTSkelly2, reserves all rights. Unauthorized reproduction, performance, storage, distribution, or display outside of literotica. com is prohibited....

PART I
Staff Meeting
Joey
He watched her orchestrate the staff meeting as she had always done for the past 6 years he had been employed at this prestigious institution. He was still in shock she will be leaving at the end of the month for a better opportunity. Deidre has been the most amazing leader Joey could ever ask for in a supervisor. Their professional chemistry has been unmatched and have accomplished so much together. He admired everything about her, including her graceful yet provocative a...

CHAPTER 6: EXHIBITIONISM
I knew my second Monday morning in the Executive Services position was going to be different than the first because at least I didn't expect a gang bang to start the day, but this one held some potential for something new, too.
Last Friday night, during what the executives called their Friday Night Club gathering at which I acted as their naked hostess, the conversation among them had turned to puzzling over why I should be expected to wear any clothes at all. It wasn't so muc...

Comments are appreciated.
Disclaimers: This is a work of fiction. All characters involved in sexual activity are at least 18 years old. Any resemblance to real people is coincidental. (c) 2025. The author, AtlantisTSkelly2, reserves all rights. Unauthorized reproduction, performance, storage, distribution, or display outside of literotica. com is prohibited....

All characters are fictional and over the age of 18.
Rosa 43, thick in all the right places, braless under a worn tank and poured into a pair of faded mom jeans. She hadn't expected Andrew--her son's 22-year-old friend--to walk in while she was bent over in the kitchen. But when he did? He couldn't stop staring. And she didn't tell him to....

I was tired. It had been a shitty week. Not because of my meetings, but because of the travel involved. 3 cities in 5 days, cross country flights, crappy weather (snow and ice), and just the general hassle of flying in the US in today's market. Fortunately, all my meetings had secured my business success and profit for the foreseeable future, and I did not have to travel again this year. I was very much looking forward to getting home to my beautiful wife....

I'm old and I'm feeling older everyday. My dick works fine and then it doesn't. That sort of sums up my average day. When I'm not out walking my dog, I think about sex and what a good time I used to have. When you're as old as I, 'what was' usually ends up puddling in your palm.+
1. A Walk in the Woods...

All good things come to an end.
For Gloria Aldred, it had been a blissful summer. Her temporary young gardener had proved himself more than capable in both horticulture and the joys of sex. After first seducing the man in her backyard, she'd led him on a voyage of sexual discovery that had been thrilling and fulfilling. Off hand, she couldn't think of a position they hadn't tried....

Artisan Sex
Julia stood with her hands on her hips and smiled. She'd finally got her place in the countryside. Ok, it wasn't chocolate box material but it would do just fine thank you very much. A modest 60's semi, but location really is everything she had decided; besides there was plenty for her to do to make it her own country idyll. All she could see from her small front garden was fields of barley waiting patiently to be harvested....

Editor's note: this fictional work contains scenes of completely fictional mind control, rough, reluctant, dubiously consensual, consensually non-consensual (CNC), or non-consensual sex or scenarios.
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It was nearly two months since Lucy had left university and had moved back in with her parents....

Hello dear readers! Just a few warnings before you carry on:
this story involves cheating. I do not condone cheating on any level, so please remember that this is just a work of fiction. This is a long one - when I say 'recent daydream' this has actually been a recurring plot for weeks now - I spend full days fantasising about this scenario and adding to it. And as a result of that... There's a long wait for the spicy stuff. This is a tale of yearning and, crucially, wanting what you can't have. If you l...

CHAPTER 5: FRIDAY NIGHT CLUB HOSTESS
After the first day, my first week in the office went pretty much like Mr. Bartels suggested when I interviewed: it wasn't common that all the executives would be in the office at the same time. When each was in the office, though, they were sure to take advantage of the Executive Services position. I might only be fucked once a day by each but most days a blowjob was also requested and several times it was while they were on conference calls with their end muted. We ...

I wrote this series five years ago, but I had an idea for a new chapter that covers more details about the brief affair of students Lenore Rojet and Paul D'Amato. Much of this is about Lenore's Aunt Julia, who dramatically intervenes after Paul's first summer break from college. See the entire series starting at Bronx Park East Chapter 01....

It was six weeks before I got the nod to get into the rose garden, so early one Saturday morning, I pitched up with gardening tools, and everything needed to make a rose feel loved and wanted. If you haven't figured it out by now, I must tell you that I love roses. There is something magical about them. I got in and weeded the garden, dug out the dead rose bushes and then I pruned the rest. I was well into the process when a car pulled up in the driveway of the house next door. A woman got out. Thirty somet...

I was new in town in my late 20s. The city was familiar, I had lived there a few years before, but I didn't know many people. I went to one of those coffee shop singles groups organized online to meet new people. It would be nice to get out and meet new friends, and if finding a new friend for play happened, all the better....

I grew up on a small farm. On a hilltop. In The Cotswolds. Our nearest neighbours were about half a mile away, tucked behind a small wood. They were close enough if you needed someone, but far enough away if you didn't. Of course, when I moved to Oxford, all that changed. And when I moved to London, it changed times ten....

All characters in sexual situations are fictional and 18 years of age and older.
His strong left hand firmly held onto me where my waist curved out to my left hip as he caressed my round ass with his other hand, while I was down on all fours in the center of the bed. His sweet voice was praising the beauty of my ass in a way that made me feel so wanted and desired that I hadn't felt in so many years. I let out a soft purr when he gave my ass a playful slap. Then his voice got a bit deeper when he spoke....

Welcome to Part 5 of my story. Hope you enjoy it as much as I enjoyed writing it! Please leave a review and if you haven't already, please read the other chapters and leave a review as well! Thank you!!
Ashlynn did her best to ignore Ollie, but mid-week he brought her a rose and told her he missed her....