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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....

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....

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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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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This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, businesses, places, events, locales, and incidents are either the products of the author's imagination or used in a fictitious manner. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental....

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....

We were staying at a hotel the night before a fishing trip. My older brother and I had one room and my other brother and his son had the room next door. Mark and I had never messed around around like Stan and I - he was older and lived on his own before I came into my discovery of all things sexual. We all had dinner together and a couple beers before retiring to our rooms for the night....

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?"...

CHAPTER 11. AFTERMATH.
A SHOULDER TO CRY ON. (KATIE'S VOICE)
"You're not a psychologist. Don't try to do too much. Just be there for him, and don't fall apart."
I repeated it to myself over and over again during the drive. But when I got there, I fell apart before Mom even opened the door. She held me and let me cry. It's always been like that between us. Mom has always made time for our tears....

"Older men get me hot!"
"I'm 45." I said. The black girl at the bar was about 23, tall, a nest of dreads on her head, and and some of the darkest skin I've seen, a far cry from the au lait creoles I've fucked in the past. The nipples of her high breasts under her t-shirt and the outline of her vulva visible through her gym shorts told me she was looking for some dick, maybe more than one....

Please read my profile then decide if you want to read my story.
I do my own editing through Microsoft Word. This is my work. Photography and now stories are my avenue of artistic expression. I hope to get better with the stories. I hope someday to integrate my photography with my stories. We shall see....

Chapter 6
Sunset over water
The double penetration with Alyssa was done and over, time taken after that for another relaxing beer or three, Jefferson and Curly sitting on the Pontoon boat comfortably at ease.
The girls they were in the process of initiating into the Bison Bunny Club were not so comfortable, sitting back to back on the ground several feet away from water's edge and the pontoon boat....

I was in grad school, and I needed a job that would pay but didn't require too much of my time. I found something, but it wasn't something I was going to tell my parents about, that was for sure. I got dressed for my first shift. Putting on a loose pair of sweatpants, a t-shirt and a light jacket. I tossed my sexy bathrobe in a bag along with a pair of panties and a bra, since I wasn't currently wearing either. I had been advised by the woman that hired me that this was the best way to come to work; it just...

Mission to Mars


By


Claude Truveau

"Initiate cryogenic rehabilitation," orders Captain Billups, Flight Director. Apollo 29 was launched 8 months prior in an exhilarating liftoff, successful in every way, and was now fast approaching the red planet.
Major Carl Hansel and Lieutenant Sherry Steele had been in crypto sleep caskets since a week after launch, after ensuring the flight plan was on track. With a month to go before reaching their destination they were now awake in thei...

- Today we have a new secretary! - with anticipation, Kevin spoke Oscar in the parking lot
"I hope she will have big boobs," Kevin showed what a gesture, blurred in a smile quietly giggling.
There was only an awkward smile on Oscar's face, he was not particularly interested in the new secretary, but Kevin was glad, the last secretary left his post for an unknown reason, but the reason was not worried about, because As soon as she caused sympathy, she was very restrained and age -related as Filis, and ...

cw: this story involves a family member witnessing the events
Danny had a special power. He could stimulate any man's prostate with only a thought in his mind. He didn't have to touch them, he just had to concentrate and make it happen.
Our story begins innocently enough. 18 year old Danny, a high school senior, was waiting for his friend Willy after school. Danny was a relatively good-looking guy. He had an athletic build, messy dark hair, hazel eyes, and olive skin. Today he wore black shorts and a ...

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.
>> Adrian, Father
"Honey, I'm Home." I announced as I walked into the kitchen from the garage. Buster, our family dog, was the only one at the door to greet me. Not that I was expecting anything different, as this was an everyday occurrence....

Celine stood outside the apartment door, her bag slung over one shoulder and her thumb hovering above the handle. She reread the text Lia had sent just a few hours earlier:
"Mistress, don't make any plans tonight. Come home hungry. I have something special prepared just for you."
A grin crept across Celine's lips. Mid term season was nearly over--one more day, one more exam. Her body ached with stress, but her mind buzzed with anticipation. Lia had never sent a message like that before, and the formal...

The sky looked fine as we left for dinner... maybe a few dark clouds and perhaps the wind was starting to pick up a bit, but we only had eyes for each other anyway. The third date is crucial, and the first two - a lunch date followed the next weekend by a long walk - had both gone well, and the kiss at the end of the second date had left us both wanting more. That was a week ago, and the past seven days had been spent reminiscing about that kiss and daydreaming about tonight, and whatever the weather had pl...

Beth Alric was a famous photographer, her works blessed the covers of magazines, and she had countless successful exhibits every year. As an aspiring model who was fairly new to the industry, i was surprised when my agent called me and let me know that Beth Aldric had requested an all day shoot with me, to test our compatibility, and hoped to schedule several following shoots over the next few months....