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We spent three days in the garden. Wan is picking plants. The rest are enjoying the scenery or helping her, though carefully. Some plants are poisonous. That's why Little Stripes comes on a leash. It's hard to control her. She wants to play too much.
Wan has trouble talking to me again. She blushes every time she does. I guess the scene of me fucking the twins has shocked her. Despite that, she has no choice but to do it....

It was a brisk autumn morning, the bitter type when the wind and rain sting like splatters of fat from a hot pan. Dianne was swiftly making her way to the coffee shop. A small, quaint place, she had frequented for years while at Cambridge University. She entered and rung out her umbrella, flustered, the grey morning left outside. She sat in her favourite spot, a deep brown leather armchair that was worn on the edges. It was surely an antique and it made her feel comforted and protected. She could watch the ...

if you have not read The Tenant Ch. 02: The Glass House, please read that to understand the context
Chapter Two: Morning Heat
The sun wasn't fully up when Dan stepped outside.
He wasn't even sure why he'd woken so early -- maybe the shift in place, the unfamiliar bed, or the weight of everything that had happened the day before. More likely, it was her. The way she'd looked in that loose white top. The glimpse of skin....

Reading Advisement
Heavy advice - Ch. 01 & Ch. 04: Introduces the two characters in this chapter and their personalities, as well as otherwise important story based information.
Full Context - Ch 01 to Ch 04: Gives full story, interactions (lewd and non lewd) between characters in the chapter.
Story Summary so far: Mack, in only a few days, turned his classmate (Maddy) and close friend (Eva) into fuck buddy's. But this was not his plan, he is unsure of what to do since he has feelings for another g...

Carol and I enjoyed the biker Rally in Sturgis so much that we decided to go to another rally. A group of people were getting together and we were all riding our Harleys to southern Kentucky to a place called little Sturgis. Amongst the group were a few friends as well as many people we didn't know.
The ones we knew were Mark, his wife Cher, Roy, his wife Sharon, Steve and his wife Laura....

THE UNDERDESK POSITION
Chapter One - "The Rough Day"
Caitlyn stepped out into the withering afternoon sunshine with her box of mementos in hand and a mixture of sadness, resentment and anger behind her eyes. She had been warned months ago that the company was downsizing yet, for some reason, she thought she might have been safe from cull. She was wrong....

"No! Forget it. I will not play hot wives for you. I am not a slut. I don't do casual sex. I never have and I never will! You know damned well that I won't. We have discussed this before. Forget it."
Julia can be quite forthright when she wants to be. And right now she is being very forthright. All brought about by me wondering aloud if she fancied a man passing us in the street. The whole issue was started by Julia herself some years ago when she decided to play a trick on me. She got her friends to whi...

No sexual activity between people under 18 years of age is mentioned.
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My mother and father could not be more different than each other: She was short and chubby while he was tall and well built. He was a control freak, and she usually allowed him to make decisions, unless he crossed the line. How they connected escaped me....

This is a purely fictional (rewrite of my very first) story based around well publicised, historical social event - Live Aid. For those looking for true facts and reality, please move on. All people engaging in sexual activity are 18 or over.
13 July 1985 is the strongest memory I have of our father. He was a keen, well known session musician, and had played guitar for a number of well known artists. Such was his catalogue of clients, he had been given VIP tickets to Live Aid, which was happening that ve...

Hi again guys!! Time for my second story here! I'm particularly proud of this one. As always, leave your thoughts and comments. Lexis story may continue if y'all like what's happening so far.
It was one of the hottest summers on record, yet, as she stood there staring at the old, dilapidated mansion that towered over her, Lexi had chills. It was something she couldn't quite put her finger on, but it wasn't enough to make her have second thoughts. She'd waited years to own a home with Justin. Now that dre...

I rang the doorbell, exhausted and looking like it, suitcase in tow.
Alex answered the door. "Hey!"
"Hey!" I said, smiling awkwardly. "I know it's been a while and I look very different..."
"I know, it's a bit trippy! But I'll get used to it Isabelle, don't worry about it."
"Can I hug you?" I asked....

I was twenty-six and just back from a deployment in the bad country. My wife Madison lay naked beside me. When Buba came in. He calmly undressed and slid smoothly into bed. Maddies head snapped around and our eyes met.
"David he has his hand on my bare breast."
"Is he pulling on your nipple?"
"Yes he is."...

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Terry blinked open his eyes, the smell of fried bacon had woken him up. Immediately he was lively and noticed that he was having a cabbage like seldom in a morning. Expectant he crawled out of the sleeping tent and was satisfied that mom had already made breakfast, everything was ready on the camping table in front of the tent. Papa was sitting in his chair reading a pink newspaper....

Momma Pam - Part 2
This is a story about an 18-year-old male and his 36-year-old step mom trying to decide if they can make the transition from parent and child to lovers. It seemed like a Romance story, but after conferring on the Literotica Discussion Boards, the consensus is since the story involves a step mom and step son, it should be posted in the Incest area. Part 1 laid the foundation. Part 2 concludes the story and does include sex. Enjoy....

"Extra Credit"
Nia sat in the front row; hoodie on, thighs bare under the desk, legs crossed like she wasn't soaked underneath.
It was exam day. A 200-level lecture hall.
Thirty other college students scribbled away in silence, filling in bubbles, flipping pages. The only sound was paper rustling and the ticking of the wall clock....

Aaron Lord was a tall, handsome and born-rich white man. And like most tall, handsome and rich white men, he'd always had the best of everything. He wore the best clothes. He drove the best car. He had the best house on the best street, and he married the best and hottest wife to go with it. And today, as he looked up at his gorgeous, 24 year old blonde wife Sarah's perfectly shaved pink pussy grinding sensually above him, he had the best view, too....

Thank you for reading, please rate and feedback is always welcome. Reminder, all characters and locations are fictional, and everyone is 18 years of age or older at the time any sexual encounters occur.
This is the fourth of a five-part series. Reading from the beginning is recommended.
Session 4 - Mother and Daughter...

Subaru made it to his room and locked up.
He tucked into his bed, unable to think about anything. At least anything other than his time with Reinhard.
It was surreal. Like he was dreaming. One moment he was teasing the man, the next moment, the two of them were in bed, stroking each other.
Just by thinking about it gave him an erection....

HI everybody, it's Skylar again. I know you guys have been wondering a few things since the last time I wrote to you. You know about my night with my softball teammate/good friend Chloe at my ex-boyfriend Marshall's older brother Malcolm's party. Then there was the night after a game that I had with my softball coach, Coach McMichaels. Well now I'm going to tell you all about another couple encounters, including the one I fantasized about after my night with Coach. It actually happened but that's later. For...

Always interested in being a better partner and becoming a more impactful part of his life, a girlfriend was eager to accompany her boyfriend to a small gathering at one of his friend's houses. Every time she ended up meeting them, they would always have a pleasant time with plenty of memories and running jokes to look back on. Then, when they'd reconvene the next time, the bond grew. She was always looking most forward to seeing her boyfriend happy with her contributions and how she entertained his friends...

The Sleezy Breeze Motel is a metaphorical, imaginary place based on the stereotypical scumbag motel. It's the perfect venue for my stories to take place.
All characters and situations are 100% fictional but one character is based on a porn star whose name is not Kimberly :)
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Rebecca, Julie, Tina and Mandy were all friends and called themselves "The Girls of Graceland, after their dorm. All stories are written in First Person with just enough changes to give a little anonymity.
*All sex is consensual and occures between adults at least 18 years old*
I was small for my age. I had been 19 for a couple of months already. I was born in the summer and because of my size my parents held me back. I'd love to say it was the summer I turned pretty, but I just turned 19....

The atrium is a cathedral tonight.
Not of God--of her. Of us. Of what I've become.
Light bleeds through a hundred candles, their flames molten tongues licking at mirrored panels, throwing back visions of silk and sin. Crimson carpets swallow my bare feet; incense--citrus, smoke, myrrh--threads through air so heavy it feels holy....

The night air was warm, heavy with the scent of salt and jasmine as they stepped onto the private stretch of beach behind the resort. It wasn't far from where they met him--a confident, dark-eyed man named Julian. The conversation at the bar had started with casual flirtation, and slowly, boldly, drifted into confession and invitation. What followed was a shared look between the couple--one that held history, curiosity, trust--and then a quiet, breathless "yes."...

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I was laying on my back when they came to me.
The grass was lush and thick underneath my back and had that certain springiness that I associate with deep vegetation or pine needles but without the prickly points. I could hear the quiet susurration of the river as it meandered past a dozen feet or so from where I lay prone and gazing at the full moon directly overhead, gleaming through the wispy clouds but not quite bright enough to wash out the stars....

Principal Seymour Skinner invited Superintendent Gary Chalmers for lunch, without realizing what day it was. However, he saw an unexpected career opportunity.
Seymour's roast had already been cooked to perfection and was simmering in the oven. When the doorbell rang, he bolted towards the door, dressed in a formal suit and an apron. He noticed Chalmers being less formally dressed. After the initial shock, he realized what day it was. It was the National Nude Day. No wonder he forgot. He was much too prud...

Anna-Carin had always thought the old man next door was handsome. Helmer must've been well over 80, but you could still tell how striking he must have been when he was young. And he had that look -- steady, confident, just a little bit cheeky. She'd noticed how he sometimes looked at her. Their eyes had met a few times, and each time it sent a shiver down her spine....

[This Story is a work in progress and my first writing endeavour. The template and a rough idea for this story had been on my mind for a while. It is set in a mythical/ post modern era. In this world, magic exists and has been fairly affecting the workings of the world. Although, in the time period of this story, magic is not at its peak. That was a few million years ago. But all out war and destruction lead to a lot of that magical knowledge being lost to time and now the world has amalgamated magic and te...

I asked Howard: "Can... can I address her?" Even after my chat with her that afternoon, it now seemed appropriate to ask him.
He made a generous gesture and said: "Of course! We are amongst ourselves here."
"Marcy... I must say I'm a bit at a loss here. You are a modern and self-conscious woman, right?"...