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Dear reader.
For a long time I was in doubt whether to publish this on.
Then the question became: in which category does it belong?
Loving Wives? Romance? Neither category covers it, so I decided on Novels and Novellas even though it isn't very long.
This is a story about two people who are not meant for each other....
Sandra took Katie's hand from Tony's cock and led her to the bedroom, Tony's room, which was the larger of the two. The others followed and watched Sandra lead Katie to the king sized bedSandra stood behind Magen stepped to it and made a show of climbing onto it, never taking her eyes off her sister. Magen settled on her back with her head resting on her left arm and right hand held out for her sister come here, baby! Katie didn't move at first, only stared at Magen as if the sight of her gorgeous sister wo...
read in fullMittens Has Class
Chapter 17 - All Cats Like Cookies, Cause Of the Milk Probably
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Once Marsha and Opal's bags were deposited upstairs, the group of them all settled into the den to socialize and for everyone to better get to know each other. As well as Marsha helping Master with his roping skills as they all talked. For her part, Krystal asked a number of questions about the relationship between Opal and Marsha, seeming genu...
Prologue: The Last Stretch
The sun beat down on the rooftop terrace of the Fontaine Residences, a glass-and-gold skyscraper nestled high above the smog-tinted skyline. Wind whispered over imported bamboo plants. A bronze water feature trickled behind John's bare feet. It could've been peaceful. Serene....
The Abbey Farm Curse
Chapter Fifteen.
After we had returned to reality we sat for several silent minutes in the confines of the old church staring at the medieval altar, knowing what was within it and what had taken place on that hidden stone nearly two millennia before. We knew now what we had to do to cure the abbey of its ills, although admitting it to ourselves was a different matter....
Chapter 9: Together
"Ahh!" Alex wailed as the blow landed. "Please!" He coughed, voice hoarse. A fist answered.
A deep ache pulsed through every inch of him. His thighs, chest, sides - nothing was spared. His arms hung - wrists bound - above his head. Tight ropes bit into his skin. His feet barely brushed the floor, causing his shoulders to scream in agony. The weight of his own body threatened to tear them from the sockets....
Chapter 10
Three days later and the lecture was still on his mind Saturday morning. As he cracked eggs and browned hashbrowns on the grill, his mind ran over the people who worked the morning shift with him. Denny's had a lot of turnover. Most people he'd met here didn't give a shit about the job -- they just wanted a paycheck....
Tags: Bisexual Male, Bisexual Female, Group Sex, Incest, Rough Sex
Author's Note:
This story is pure, unapologetic adult fantasy. It contains explicit sexual content, emotionally charged group dynamics, and intense scenes of intergenerational intimacy between consenting adults. One younger male character is deeply entwined with a much older couple--as they happen to be his grandparents....
His is the story of a rejected, just twenty-year-old boy and an overweight, in her view, nineteen-year-old girl meeting in a noisy nightclub, both feeling the world of love and happiness had no place for them. They meet in desperation, vowing not to get too emotionally involved ever again but to just have fun with sex, exploring its possibilities and deviations. The result has created a very open sexual life, which expanded to include old and new friends. They even sustain their own emotional relationship b...
read in full10 - Addison
"Congratulations Ms. Parker. You truly deserve this promotion. All the fine words in the world during my speech wouldn't be able to describe how happy I am to have you as part of my leading team."
Mr. Hoffman's remarks light up the ego boosting inside of me right now as he gives me cheers alone after his speech in front of the other office members....
Katie and Magen
Katie woke up, no Nightmare, not even a mild one! That was rare, not all of them woke her screaming but Katie seldomly went a night without having one. Only time she didn't was when... Katie opened her eyes and smiled at the sound and feeling of the breast she was using as a pillow. I'm with Magen, the Foster Sister who recently became something more. Neither of them were quite sure what, but for Katie it was something wonderful. Blinking Katie noticed the robed figure of their Mom, Liz. ...
Thursday, September 5th, 2:07 pm
"Oh... mmmm," Lillian moaned as she rode my dick; her breasts jutted out in front of her as her back was arched. One hand was overhead, with her fingers buried in her hair as she began to come down from her third orgasm.
Despite having just cum deep into the tight, wet canal of the woman on top of me, I was still mostly hard and was enjoying watching the fair, freckled redhead enjoy herself as she used my body to squeeze out another climax. My fingers had wandered up a...
The Abbey Farm Curse
Chapter Fourteen.
I was up bright and early the next morning, looking forward to hearing Rhys explain himself, but it seemed I would have to wait for that pleasure. There was a note clipped under a magnet on the fridge door telling us he'd gone to visit some old friends and he'd be back around six. He'd not mentioned anything about it the evening before, and I rather suspected it was a spur of the moment decision. Oh, well, I didn't doubt time would tell....
Slapped Upside the Head
Part 1 - Starting over
Chase moved into shade under the table, put his head on my boot, and watched the traffic coming around the square. We were sitting at a sidewalk table in the sixty-seven-degree coolness with the late afternoon March sun providing just enough warmth. Watching the traffic intersecting at a four-way stop on our left, like old men will do....
"Asshole," Phinn muttered, staring at the dead body.
"Phinn!" Jake hissed, glancing around the tiny bathroom and out into the motel room.
"Don't Phinn me. He couldn't wait to get shot until after we asked our questions? How about ducking and running next time?" the scrawny sleuth challenged the corpse....
I'd seen a lot of dicks.
Beautiful ones, wonky ones, gnarly ones--but none as uniquely unappealing as the dick I saw the day before.
Magnus Cattivo, CEO of Schlong Systems and current favorite among internet conspiracy theorists, was sitting on the edge of the procedure table. His penis lolled sadly to the side, covered almost entirely of scar tissue....
*See chapter 00. Intro and chapter descriptions*
I stayed alone in Zyre's tent, lying on his pile of skins and furs trying to understand what I had done, and what had just happened. My feelings were mixed; I was content to have been marked, that he was willing to give me that. On the other hand, I was feeling slightly humiliated by being bathed in cum. It was dripping off my body everywhere. Neither he nor Melee had lied or exaggerated, I was truly covered in his seed. It was dripping off my face in rive...
The Abbey Farm Curse
Chapter Thirteen.
For some reason to do with allowing concrete to 'go off' that I never did quite figure out, the builders weren't able to start back laying drainpipes until after lunch. But as it happened that suited us, because none of us were in a real hurry to get up and get dressed on that Wednesday morning. We lay together in an untidy heap of limbs and bodies and exchanged the occasional soft kiss between gentle caresses. It was nice, but just as when we went to bed the eve...
Part Two: Parenting Skills
I. The Secret Past of Margaret Willis
Orgasm is all. No other rules need concern us.
Sir William Carrington, On Society and Religion, Maxim 1
Maggie had been in a state of some agitation ever since Isobel's first visit a couple of months ago. It had stirred up so many memories, so much guilt and so much guilty pleasure, that it threatened to turn her life upside down. Not that her life was all peace and quiet. She might be in her sixties now, and a widow, but t...
Trigger warning: this dark story is non-consensual and contains scenes of sexual violation. In line with Literotica policy, the victim who's violated comes to orgasm and gets some enjoyment from it. If this will upset you, please do not read it and look elsewhere for something erotic.
Everyone is over the age of 18, and the story is set in an entirely fantasy world. Slavery and sex trafficking still happen today in this world and are utterly evil. Please consider supporting an anti-sex-trafficking organi...
Once again, a big thanks to everyone who has read and contributed feedback to the story. AuroraIncident, adub, and Boots continue to help me with each chapter. I'm also still trying out other Beta Readers in hopes of further refining things, reducing spelling and continuity issues, and really building a believable reality in this universe that AuroraIncident lets me play in....
read in fullJake sat stunned in the driver's seat after automatically giving the waitress his order. After dropping his bombshell, Phinn begrudgingly suggested they grab a bite to eat at Big Spot, the drive-in diner that first opened in the 1950s. He figured his partner needed time to digest the startling revelation he dropped at the oceanfront. Stopping at one of his favorite places might help....
read in fullShe was on her knees a cock less than an inch from her face, the hand on the back of her head guiding her pushing her closer to it. She knew what to do, she done it so many times She had no choice but to close her eyes and open her mouth...
Katie and Magen:
Katie woke screaming from the nightmare. The light came on in her room, Katie didn't look up to see who turned it on. she just sat staring down at her lap and the damp sheets which in some ways for Katie, the worst part of the nightmares! The hand ...
Chapter 7
Matthew had enrolled in the Dual Degree Culinary Arts program at ICE, a two year-long intensive course covering the basics of professional cooking. The first year was devoted to culinary art, the second year taught restaurant and culinary management. He approached it with the reverence of a pilgrim who had finally reached a sacred destination....
This story has been written for the Sex & Sports challenge, I hope you will enjoy reading it (and maybe more than just reading!).
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The new edition of the Iron Path trail race is about to begin; it's a mountain trail race, renowned for its difficulty and the long hours of solitude its participants can experience. But the reward is worth the detour, as in addition to the pride of completing the race, finishing first promises various rewards, along with an impressive trophy and a very significant moneta...
Chapter 3 -- Walk Like The Man
Thursday January 26
The gang was all together at lunch, every one of them wearing sunglasses. I looked around, perplexed. Then Phil's girlfriend, Jill, fanned her face dramatically and exclaimed with a fake Southern drawl, "Ah do declare, we are in the presence of a movie star!"...
Thursday, September 5th, 8:07 am
The buzz of my phone rattling across the bedside table woke me up, and it took me a moment to remember where I was.
*Bzzzzzzzt*
I clenched my eyes shut and pressed my fingers to my forehead as I tried to remember what happened last night. I'd had drinks again... with......
Part 1: Waking Wet
I wake with the sheets clinging to my thighs, damp and tangled. Between my legs, a heat lingers--slick, swollen, unmistakable. It's the body remembering something it shouldn't be able to, Something that hasn't happened.. yet.
I lie still. Eyes closed. As if stillness might rewind time, press me back into the dream before it dissolves. But it's already inside me--tight in my hips, low in my belly, sharp in my already aching nipples, humming at the base of my spine and burning deep in...
Fight or Flight
The two muscular brothers sat close together by the pervading warmth of the smithy's furnace. It was an enduring blaze that never went out, no matter the weather. Tonight though the smith was absent. It was just Sven and Aran who sat near the forge on some rudimentary three-legged stools constructed from rough-hewn wood. The brothers had been conversing, finding a few snatched treasures of quiet time before the hectic rush of combat. Aran was carefully choosing his words this evening, he ...
Early November
Year 5 of Us
Tuesday
It was late at night as I sat at my desk, making the changes that my editor Ulysses Jacoby wanted in the current manuscript when I heard soft footsteps coming down the hall.
"It's okay, Sherlock, go back to sleep," I heard Lacey say softly before she came into the room that I was using as an office while my usual office was the crib room....