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*all persons in this story are over the age of 18*
ONE YEAR LATER
It has been one year since Mark came up to stay with Honey and begin college. Their sex life is full of passion, adventure, trust, growth, and most of all: love. It didn't take long for Mark and Honey to realize their love for one another. They always find something new to experiment with, and Mark found out a few months before their wedding that he enjoys a nice prostate massage, in the form of Honey's fingers in his ass....

End of Part 2
I gave up on the show I had been trying to watch. After throwing the freshly washed comforter back on the bed I again stripped nude and just like the night before cut on the Panty Jane video that Sandy had loaned me. As I watched Panty Jane dress her lover in her lingerie, I began to stroke myself imagining it was Sandy dressing me. Then as she squeezed and rubbed his cock through the panties again, I imagined it was Sandy doing it to me. Imagining Sandy rubbing me through her/my panties wa...

The bell chimed to signal the arrival of new customers. Matt's face went white as he saw Jenny enter the diner, along with four of her friends. She smiled and waved at him as she walked in and took a seat at a booth, the rest of her friends following. Light from the window glinted off something she wore around her neck. Matt gulped....

Rachel Running on Empty Part Four
by G. Lawrence
New friends and unsuspected enemies
This is not an erotic story, though it does have romance. It features family drama along with adventure, elements of fantasy, and science fiction (very understated, for this is not a science fiction book). And, as her family has discovered, Rachel can be frustrating, willing to go to any lengths once she sets her heart on a course. Life for our hero is never easy. This is part 4 of 8....

"What the fuck happened out there, Hector?" one of my guys shouted at me as we got back into the safe house.
"I don't fucking know, Vince!" I bit back as I dropped my keys on the couch. I ran a stressed hand through my messy, curly black hair. "Shit happens," I tried to play off like everything was fine....

The alarm goes off early in the morning, I open my eyes, the sun has not risen yet, and the room is still dimly lit only by the muted TV and the salt lamp on your bedside table. The room is cool, so I move my body closer to you as I nuzzle into your neck, taking a deep breath and enjoying the scent of your skin. You look down at me, gently grab my chin, and pull me into a deep kiss. Your arms wrap around me and pull me on top of you, I straddle your hips, the blanket falling down around my waist, our bodies...

Tom dropped the last suitcase on the bed and looked around their cabin. It was their first cruise and he didn't known what to expect. But he liked what he saw so far: their cabin was long and narrow and clean, with a queen bed against one wall and two bunks for the kids, and a sliding glass door that opened onto a railed veranda. That was the one thing Tom had insisted upon: he wanted to see the ocean....

I knock once, and the door swings open. His eyes are wide and for a moment he just stares, drinking me in, like he's not sure I'm real. The hallway behind him smells of toast and stale lager, voices rising from the sitting room. One of his flatmates pops his head out, gives me a slow, knowing look, then vanishes again. He steps aside silently and I glide past him. My dress catches the light, short and sheer in places, clingy enough to make it obvious I haven't put on anything underneath....

Hello my lovlies!
I have a new raw audio for your listening pleasure ;) Nothing super fancy about this one but I did enjoy it very much haha
Most nights I get extremely restless before bed. Especially in last few years. But the best solution I've found is to make myself cum which significantly helps me to relax and turn off my ever vocal brain lol So in this session, I decided I should let you listen in and have a bit of fun with me :)...

When I got to the office I felt like I was on top of the world. It was a Friday, beautiful day out, I slept great, and for the first time in years, I came into the office early.
I plopped down at my desk, coffee in hand ready to take on the day. Ok to be honest, like I said, it was a Friday, so I knew we wouldn't be doing jack shit once the afternoon hit. That was fine by me, more time to talk to Alyssa, maybe take her out for a nice long lunch at Panera, get to know her a little more....

To my surprise, it was rather comforting to be amongst a group of sissies that night. We were all missing the company of our mistresses, and knew what was happening at their party. However, we managed to distract ourselves with gossip, preparations, and playing with our makeup and outfits.
I was surprised by the instances that we did discuss what our mistresses were doing now. They all appeared to have a casual acceptance of our mistresses' activities....

CHAPTER 3: DOCUMENTATION
The next morning required several moments to fully take in. I was in bed alone. It wasn't early. The bedside clock read, 9:53 AM. The reality flooded back with memories of what I had brought home with me from the interview and what the boys had done for me. I had not gone to bed alone, far from it, in fact. After laying out to the boys exactly what that interview had been and what the job would really be, the boys were amazingly supportive. They had learned that their mom wanted ...

Jason, Sheena, and Phalmina arrived at one of the bookstores on Valerie's list. It was still early in the day, barely past eight o'clock, but the store was open. It didn't look like there were any customers around at the moment, and that suited the Gaians just fine. Once the car was off and they stepped towards the shop, Sheena let out a gasp of surprise....

Author's Notes: This story has been posted to Literotica. Com with the full knowledge of the original author, JimBob44. No part or whole of this story may be reprinted in any other format or on any other web site without the express written consent of the original author.
Any and all persons engaging in any sexual activity are at least eighteen years of age....

This story is part of my "Obsidian's Hoard of Lovers" series, but they are all stand alone, so you don't have to read the others to enjoy this one.
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Peach is a catfolk spy that uses her wiles and her job as a famous belly dancer to get close to her targets. But when she targets the dragon Obsidian, she finds his aura too powerful to resist....

Hardcastle's Farm
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All characters are over 18, fictional, and none of it ever happened. Think of it as a grimm fairytale.
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Hardcastle turns from the clergy to farming and husbandry.
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Hardcastle acquired the land from Jeffries....

Sunday
Harry had been given his instructions just 15 minutes before. They were extremely clear and concise. He was to give his wife some time alone to get ready and then knock on the bedroom door.
He was punctual. He knocked and waited but it didn't take long for the door to be slowly opened. The bedroom looked very cosy with a small string of fairy lights glowing on their dressing table....

Life's Challenges Lead to Great Changes
Part III: Another of Life's Sharp Turns, Discoveries and Questions
Best if Pt 1-2 read first. TJ and Valentina see their biggest changes to their marriage.
Unexpected Revelations
As February began, my work remained super hectic. I mean a lot of that was from my junior leader development program. It was nearly over, I'd be done in March, and hopefully get promoted to day shift and work as operations manager for whole plant by the summer. My pay raise if pro...

All you will read here is true. Only our names have changed to hide our identity.
Thursday
We woke early that morning. Although we lay in bed holding and kissing each other, there was no sex! I had a squash later that morning and I did want to leave my energy on the bed. "So because you have a squash game, I have to go without sex! Is that correct?" Sharon asked....

My cheek pressed against the rug. Cool. Smelling faintly of sandalwood and sex. My pulse hammered in my throat like it wanted to break free, crawl to her, worship her in its own rhythm.
Betty didn't speak for a moment. She didn't need to. Silence was her scalpel, carving the air into obedience.
I felt James shift behind me. Felt Rita's breath stall. The room had tilted--the centre of gravity dragging hard toward the woman in white....

You meet a shy Mormon girl at the airport. She’s on her way home early from her mission, dejected and looking for a way to pass the time until her flight. You take it upon yourself to teach her a thing or two about the real world.


Mormon Missionary Girl Airport Sex by joanofahhh


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Blushing furiously as I felt the whispering touch of the marker pen on my bare ass cheeks, I wondered what was being written, and by whom. Of course the crowd of onlookers couldn't tell I was blushing, because my head was enclosed in a sort of metal head mask. It was locked tightly on my head with at least two locks, since earlier I'd heard the locks snap closed. The mask had only 2 small slits for my eyes, which severely limited my vision. Every once in a while, I'd catch a glimpse of a male or female face...

I wish to thank Soapin Girl, Dan C and Jalibar62 for their editorial support. In fairness to them, after their input there were still areas where I was unhappy with the story and I have dicked around with it a fair bit. All mistakes, therefore are mine and not a reflection on their good work.
This is a UK based story with a number of UK idioms, so please be understanding if you're not sure what a word or a phrase means here or there....

My American born Filipino girlfriend Lisa and I had a very rich, wild fantasy life which added so much to our bedroom fun. I was 24 and she was 28/29 And we discovered that she had a very strong bisexual side and fantasized often about her getting together with a girl.
One night we went out to a club in West Hollywood And this hot blonde girl made serious eye contact, but unfortunately That girl was with her friend/girlfriend so a pick-up never took place. But Lisa was so turned on by the event that sex ...

Translated from my original German short story "Wiedersehen auf dem Stadtfest". This is a brief, dreamlike narrative about unexpected encounters and fleeting connection. If that's not your world, feel free to pass by.
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It's a warm summer afternoon. You're walking through the cobbled streets of the old town, surrounded by the joyful chaos of the annual city festival. Music drifts through the air, people laugh, and the space between food stalls and glowing lights is packed with moving bodies. You ...

How I Met Marianne
And her irresistible smile
I met my wife Marianne ten years ago through a friend. He was a door man at a pub I frequented. She was a platonic friend he'd known since grade school. He knew that I was in a motorcycle club, and that she loved Harley Davidsons.
She was an attractive strawberry blond with a nice build and a very pretty face. There was something special about the way she smiled....

There is a couple, Darrel and AJ. They work at a ranch just above the Texas panhandle in Oklahoma. Been there for years. Rodeo cowboys. Well-liked. Handsome. Made for each other, I think.
And after various rumors, they said, yeah, they're getting hitched as in the legal marriage thing. But there's going to be a party, and it's not going to be in Oklahoma. Denver would be the site. AJ's huge Italian family live there. Oh, and they, the family would buy. Darrel and AJ have lots of friends in Colorado, incl...

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(Self-Edited: All mistakes are mine.)
He loves her like the first day. Maybe even more. Nineteen years old, and already a woman. Her full curves, her pale skin, the way she holds her head. Everything about her seems perfect. Almost out of reach. And yet, she's his. She's the one who said yes. Who chose this life with him. He knows by...

Natasha was typical Indian girl from a traditional Indian family based in Delhi, which meant she had been brought up conservatively with Indian values. She went to an all-girls school and spent most of her adolescence excelling in studies. Natasha was a sweet girl who was liked by all. She looked like a school nerd but by the time she entered college, Natasha blossomed into a clear beauty....

THE SEARCH FOR MY MOTHER


PROLOGUE

This is a bit of a long story, but if you choose to read it, I hope you enjoy reading it as much as I enjoyed writing it.

CHAPTER 1

My name is Barry. It's actually William Barrett Townsend. I prefer to go by Barry. I am 25. I'm 6 feet tall, weigh 195, physically fit, have sandy colored hair, and blue eyes. I was given up for adoption at birth. I was adopted by a wonderful family of 4. A man and wife and their 2 daughters. Dad's name is Henry,...