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Hi folks, Dylan's wife, Annie here. I guess technically I would consider myself Willow's wife and Randy's other wife too.... Yes I know there are other combinations but you get what I'm talking about, right?
To pull the band-aid off and get it out of the way, I'm 5"6" tall. Blonde hair and blue eyed. I usually weigh somewhere in the neighborhood of one hundred and eighty to one hundred and ninety pounds. Needless to say, I have a fairly big butt, kind of a belly and as Randy once said after a couple of d...

Author's Note: The following is a work of fiction. All participants in sexual activities are over the age of eighteen.
This is the first in a five part series which will all be released quickly. It is the follow-up series to Mrs. Mandalucci, but is also a stand-alone series in every way. The tone of this series is more raunchy than romantic. Not just anal, but lesbian interactions, threesomes, foursomes, and moresomes may all occur. A total sexfest. If that's your sort of thing, then have a read and enjo...

Average Joe: Ch 1 - The Arrival
By Nutmegman
I was sitting under the awning of my camper. A book was in my hands, but I wasn't reading. I was just looking out into oblivion.
I still couldn't believe I was here alone. Every year for the past 13 years, she was here with me. It was her idea to come here and not go anywhere else. We had so much fun here....

Life in Hollywood was going pretty well. I had a great place to live. Thanks to a really bizarre benefactor my bungalow apartment looked like a million dollars. I was making decent money at my coding job. I had plenty of cash from my sexual escapades locked away and was making contributions to my retirement funds....

Agnes didn't quite know why she wandered into the pet store. The bell above the door gave a tired jingle as she entered, the scent of sawdust and hay catching in her throat. Outside, the city moaned in midsummer heat, but in here, it was cool. The whirring hum of fluorescent lights hung overhead like flies....

In the previous chapters: My wife and I were teachers in a high school in Washington, DC. One day, when I was exercising at the local health club, I met Lance, a former student of ours. We started talking and later moved to the showers, jacuzzi, and wet sauna. I was impressed by his huge penis and could not stop myself from ogling it. Gradually, after several episodes of visiting the facility at the same time, I became obsessed with his dick, and Lance persuaded me to touch it, then suck it, and eventually ...

Chapter 29

It was nearly Halloween.
The rest of the month had sped by, filled with college classes, phone calls to Cary, and even writing a few letters to Jack and Sascha. Aaron got me set up on his computer with access to email, which the school provided for free. I'd never used it before, but it came in handy for keeping in touch with other college students in different states....

Mark sits in the dark kitchen, elbows braced on the table, foot tapping against the tile. The only light is the glow from the fridge. The clock says 1:37 AM. She is supposed to be back hours ago.
When the door clicks open, he doesn't move. He watches her silhouette slip in, keys jingling, a soft hiccup of laughter under her breath like she's trying to pretend she's not drunk....

The week after Trent Maxwell received his acceptance letter into college, his dad died in an industrial accident; his mom had to find a job and waitressing barely covered her bills. Trent's mom insisted strongly that he go to college, she'd somehow manage.
Trent got a full time dishwasher job working 5-11 at a licensed restaurant near the college, so he adjusted his schedule to all afternoon classes. Trent either got some much-needed Z's or studied in the mornings, attending classes in the afternoons, wo...

The two women were wrapped around each other, not quite awake, not quite asleep. It was a beautiful sight. I climbed into the bed and curled up behind my sister. I snaked an arm around her, which trapped it between her breast and Hannah's. It felt wonderful.
Waking up some time later felt even better. I have no idea how it happened, but I was spooning Hannah, and my erection (yeah, still happened sometimes at that age, but rarely after having sex the night before) was slipping between her thighs....

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....

Raining Sideways


by Alvin Puranam


"Swaraj is my birthright and I shall have it" - Bal Gangadhar Tilak

Chapter 1 of 12
Locked in a British jail cell without so much as a stitch of clothing to hide my shame, I reflected how and why I ever got mixed up with such a woman.
Life is a journey, they say - sometimes the road is our only companion, our only true friend. And much of human happiness is illusory at best. This is what I found myself repeating silently, like a trite mant...

Rachel the Warrior
Part One
by G. Lawrence
Meeting the in-laws doesn't go well
In the third Rachel novel, we find our hero in her late twenties, wealthy and successful, a proud mother, and engaged to Thomas Harper. But controversy continues to follow her, for many distrust the powerful world-wide health matrix she created. She's still insecure and a little crazy, but amazingly strong when she needs to be. This novel is being presented in eight parts, two chapters per episode....

Chapter 44


Blood, Grit, and Sand


**Characters and text are protected under copyright law


Disclaimer: This story is not meant as 'erotica', but dark adventure-fantasy. It may contain material that sensitive readers might find uncomfortable. Please be advised.

The first of the oncoming gladiators to reach her was the Armipotent fighter, a slender man armed in lighter-weight armor and carrying a pair of short-blades. While he was very obviously headed directly for her, s...

5th Chapter in Series: Mike's Married Men
Chapter 1:
Mike finds an online site that allows him to find new male sexual partners. What started out as intrigued turned into more as Mike found out he enjoyed dominating men and having them service his big cock.
Through the app he found Chad, a married man, but hiding a sexual submissive side for men. After chatting they planned for Chad to come over to Mike's. Once there Mike received some very good head, he had Chad on all fours begging for his cock....

Louis struggled against the shackles, to no avail.
"Please, please no! I beg of you! Please no!" he screamed in the dark box which imprisoned his head. His arms, legs, and torso, which were outside the small box, flailed and thrashed as much as his chains would allow.
"I'm sorry, Louis, please forgive me! I cannot stop it, I cannot..." cried the woman sitting above him....

This has a bit of everything - anal, blowjobs, foot fetish, incest, lesbian, non-consent, nudity, redhead, and romance. It started with nudity.
All characters are over 18.
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"Get in there!" Asher demanded. The eighteen-year-old pushed Astrid, who also was eighteen, into the empty upstairs bedroom and turned on the light....

I had a table in the corner, as usual, long after the lunch rush. Stained linoleum, the salt was empty, my fork was bent. My coffee cup had a chip out of it. Well that's life at the beach. The prices at this joint, the Jolly Tiger, were pretty good, the food was great if you like grilled cheese; the waitress was cute, and the scenery was outrageous. Sunlight was streaming in the window between the flyers for bands in the bars and today's special, which was the same as every other day's special, crab cakes. ...

Previously:
A humiliated Jason stayed frozen in place, unsure of what to do. He felt used and exposed now. His own dick still aching and ignored. He'd allowed Tyler to debase him in front of his cocksucking neighbor, and then didn't even get the reward of his new stud's cum. Instead, dripping from his sore, cavernous hole was Steve's load. Things were forever changed between the two. He'd gone from casual, confident alpha, getting his dick serviced on demand, to bred bottom whore. Though his shame was ov...

Chapter 6
The light was on in the bedroom, Jess was stood at the end of bed still in her dress. Steve loomed over her, naked in front of her.
"Sit over there." Steve said to me, not turning his head to look at me, but pointing to the chair in corner of the room opposite the bed.
"Get a good view of how your wife needs to be satisfied." He said looking down at Jess....

Content Warning: age difference (both over 21), cheating, outdoor sex, sneaky sex, trans man character(man with a pussy), future mpreg (not this chapter)
Author's Note: I originally wrote and 3D illustrated this as a reward for supporters of my subscribestar! You can find me at subscribestar dot adult under the same username as here if you'd like to see the illustrated version! This version has about 500 words cut off at the end because I'd like to continue it here on literotica but wanted to wrap it up ...

A Holiday to Remember
By Dawn Ramble
* Have you ever imagined how a date or a chance encounter is remembered by the other person, whether they are a friend, a lover, or just someone you briefly met. This is a mostly true story but with the difference that I have reversed the roles to put myself in his shoes. Of course, there is a great deal inferred or invented in the thoughts I have put in his mind and his private actions when alone but that's how I picture him now. The words I put in his mouth are p...

Anastasia Seduces the Maid
It was a large kitchen, suitable for the size of the mansion. The gleaming stainless-steel appliances contrasted well with the dark wooden cupboards. An island in the middle was set up so that multiple people could work on preparing food at the same time. Everything was clean and sparkling. There was no sign of the beef brisket sandwiches that were served for lunch less than an hour ago. Even the air was clear, smelling faintly of cinnamon. It was an old trick using a kettle fu...

James woke in a similar manner to a regular day, which was to say reluctantly, and with the same attitude as a man being physically dragged from his bed. He immediately checked the clock beside his bed, only to realize he had been out for less than a dozen minutes, which, admittedly, was strange as hell....

This is a work of fiction. Unless otherwise indicated, all the names, characters, businesses, places, events and incidents in this book are either the product of the author's imagination or used in a fictitious manner. All characters are over the age of 18. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental....

I don't know what I expected when Alice suggested we stop by the sex shop on the way back from brunch, but I definitely didn't think it would lead to me being locked up in a cage with her holding the key.
We'd been joking about trying something new for a while--light bondage, spanking, a few toys here and there. But today she seemed... curious. Playful. There was a little sparkle in her eye as we walked into the shop together, hand in hand, the bell above the door jingling like some sleazy version of Chr...

This is my entry to the Literotica Nude Day Story Contest 2025
Michelle befriends her stepsister Isabelle
My editor Ken has done a masterful job editing this story. Thank you, Ken
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I was happy in my small hometown of Kokomo, Indiana. I had just finished 12th grade and graduated, walking across the stage to get my diploma. My high heels made my naturaI wiggle more pronounced. I saw Mr. Saunders gazing up at me. He was my World Religions teacher. He seemed to be trying to look up to see under my...

The sunlight was warm on her bare legs before her eyes even opened. Autumn stretched slowly beneath the sheets, dragging her palm across the cool space beside her--expecting to find warm skin, the solid weight of him, the lazy morning kisses he always started her day with. But he wasn't there.
Her brows pulled together as she blinked into the light. She was wearing one of his old T-shirts, soft and worn, hanging just barely past her thighs. No panties. Her skin still hummed faintly from last night--he'd ...

Note: This is a rewrite to hopefully improve on the originally submitted version.
I'm Brent and I've been married to Diana for fifteen years, and we have a great sex life. I have short blonde hair, blue eyes, and a good build for being forty-three years old.
My wife Diana has shoulder length black, hazel eyes, droopy C-cup tits, and a great build for being forty-one years old....

Dedication
To the Lion who found me. For the way you touched my soul before you ever touched my skin. For your fierce tenderness, your wild gaze, your worshipful hands. For turning my trembling into fire, and my silence into song.
This altar was always yours.
Author's Note
There are stories that whisper their way into existence, and then there are stories that blaze. *The Lion at My Altar* was born from the second kind--a story forged in longing, shaped by surrender, and blessed by the kind of l...