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I wear a gold crown on my left thumb. I have worn this thumb crown since my mid-20s. This is the story of how and why I still wear this ring.
It was sometime in the mid-90s when I met these brothers at a local bar in Edison, NJ. They were paternal twins. They resembled each other, but they were not identical, and they were good-looking boys. Well, not boys, they were men at 32. The one that caught my eye was named Pete; his brother’s name was Robbie....

Let me introduce myself. My name is Sheila and I am a soft butch lesbian. I hadn't dated in a long time and at 75 I decided to make a profile on a woman only on-line dating site. It was all I could do to summon the courage to post a picture and fill out a profile and then hold my breath and see if there was anyone interesting and interested out there. I am attracted to girlie, lipstick lesbians and as I perused the pictures and profiles one woman caught my eye. She was in her 50s, beautiful, sexy and her pr...

I discovered early on that my desire for sexual pleasure was amazing. I have had many sexual experiences, and several dwell in the back of mind frequently. This is titled utility men for a reason. I was a very curvy, well-endowed young adult. I also had already begun masturbating every day, sometimes couple times a day. I have also always been interested in a bit of exhibitionism. Here it is....

It had been a whole month since Michael and I had sex and I was going insane. I missed his touch, the way he filled me up, the way he looked at me like he owned me. My body ached for him. Every time I sat still too long, I'd feel my pussy clench and throb with need. I couldn't even concentrate. I was soaked constantly. Dripping....

Honey, How Much Do You Love Me 2
By Buster2U
This is an original story by Buster2U for publication on The Literotica Website only.
Anyone engaging in sex in this story is at least 18 years old. And in my Typical Fashion, it most certainly will be OTT. I hope you enjoy this story enough to forget your life's troubles for a few minutes, which is pretty much my only goal here....

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Jason, thank you for helping me with that stuff in the attic. I've been wanting to toss it out for years. As you can see, I'm pretty casual about clothes when I'm at home. It's clothing optional. And it was so hot in the attic. In fact, you look sweaty. Let's get you in the shower. And I jumped up, took him by the hand and let him upstairs. I imagined he was looking at my broad ass and catching a glimpse of my pussy and it turned me on. I led him into my bedroom and told him to get his clothes o...

[Author's note: contains themes of consensual non-monogamy. If you don't like wife swapping/hotwifing, please move on to other stories that may be more to your taste. Or, stay for the drama, Up to you! Cheers Flynn99 for the story idea!]
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My wife is like the weather: bright and breezy, and occasionally unpredictable....

This narrative is part of a multi-part story that explores the sexual exploits of a Midwestern couple who wanted a change in locale, but are experiencing much, much more.
Warning: subject matter includes cuckoldress/cuckold humiliation/hetroflexible/eclectic sex. This story is tagged as such, so if you do not care for these types of tales, move on. You are your only enemy if you continue reading....

Written by: MissKittenSK - Me!
Tags: [M4F] [fingering] [fucking] [little edging] talk of [butt plugs] [ben wa balls] [praise kink] [cock cleaning] [riding] [rewards] [positive reinforcement] [lap time]
All I ask is that you credit me as author and pretty please message me to let me know you did it! No permission needed to record and post & I don't need to hear it before it goes out....

[Note: This is not a sexy story. It is more like a 1950's pulp science fiction novel]


Chapter 7: Journey Into The Unknown

Croft and Dalbo jumped off the top of the dam, compelled by the mindbending mutant.
Dalbo was looking at his chrono as they plunged downwards. Undoubtedly he was curious to find out how long the journey would take....

This is a short 750 word story according to the word count in Mac's Pages app, i can convert it to MS Word format but cannot read it in that format (or recheck the word count), without converting it back to Pages, which seems pointless. So it is 750 words as far as I can tell. Please let me know what yout think, although I don't expect many reads in this category....

This short 'How to...' follows on from my essay about dialogue punctuation. In this I made a schoolgirl error with HTML formatting, which motivated me to write this piece.


Many Literotica authors write in a word processor - like Microsoft Word, or Libre Office - and then submit the resulting file (maybe a. docx or. rft) to the site. Literotica then converts the incoming document to HTML for publishing. If you don't know what HTML is there is probably a good way to find out, it begins with a 'G' a...

Thank you to Oldbroad76 for proofreading.

CHAPTER XXII

Exi V
Connah, Alix, Kael, and Erik had just left the building that held the cells. Exi held a sword in her right hand and kept her left hand free. Her chest was moving heavily up and down.
They're alive... and I was going to leave them. Guilt filled Exi like never before. After killing her brother, she didn't feel guilty, but this was horrible. A single tear ran down her face, but she blocked that thought as she left the building....

Be Our Breeder 15
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We sat there frozen in our kiss for a moment before Autumn pulled away and I spoke, "Who is it?"
I heard a thick accent from the door, "It's me, Gabby," told me it was Gabby.
I looked at Autumn and pointed to my bathroom as I whispered, "Go get cleaned!"
Autumn didn't argue as she nodded and got up and off the bed before she ran to the bathroom and closed the door....

Charlie spent almost the whole next day at his parents' house eating their food and tinkering with his electric train layout (which he hadn't touched for over two months.) Since he was emptying their pantry and refrigerator, he thought it was only fair to catch his mother up on topics of interest, like the Christmas party Saturday night and the date he was taking to it....

And it's August!
Sue shares information, I get a new toy and we go to P-town again!
Time moves along, sometimes faster than we think. Faster than I do at least. Cheryl moved in, which we all enjoyed and I was seeing both her and Noreen more, which I was liking too. I took an afternoon to visit Nell and thank her for all she had done for me, and she seemed very glad to see me, and to hear me too. Sue and Sally were absent a lot, and I was wondering if it was the extra people, or Sue getting busy with h...

Early morning 8 AM rush. Every morning is the same: get on a tightly-packed bus, relent to the ebb and flow of passengers swaying with the movement of the bus--jerk forward every time it stops and fall back every time it accelerates. No where to go for at least an hour.
I don't know about others but the whole ride leaves me extremely stimulated, what with all the rubbing one is put through. In the end, however, there is no release. In fact it's the opposite. I have to sit in front of a computer and crunc...

*******This is complete fantasy. All characters are 18+. Dr. Bellows has been invited to recruit new patients at Gordon Academy. People with nineteen-year-old male students who have just graduated have been invited to hear Dr. Bellows pitch. Dr. Bellows will even get some new patients from the meeting. This contains many characters and references from my story 'Punishing the All Stars' so it would be best to read that story first. Please leave comments.******...

After the formal dinner ended, the orchestra at the other end of the large dining hall started to play soft, lovely music. I do not dance, so I remained seated, slowly sipping my wine glass at the large table, and savoring the presence of my lovely wife on my side. Music had barely begun when a tall, distinguished man in an elegant suit promptly approached my chair to salute me, and politely asked for the permission to dance with my wife....

Eventually, my butt and back got sore from sitting on the floor, so I gathered up some of the plates around me to throw away and announced that I was going to head off to the hot tub to soak for a bit. My wife said she would join me, and we both headed to the kitchen to throw the plates away, grab another drink, and then head out to the back patio....

Disclaimer: All publicly recognizable characters, settings, etc. are the property of their respective owners. The original characters and plot are the property of the author. The author is in no way associated with the owners, creators, or producers of any media franchise. No copyright infringement is intended. All characters herein depicted are over the age of 18. I do not condone any abuse of any kind, and everything herein is just fantasy. Do not attempt to re-enact anything you read here. All BDSM activ...

Sleeping Sister: Adding Mum to the Mix.

Hey there, everyone. Joseph Cuomo writing again. If you remember, my last tale finished when I exited my sister Kailey's room after fucking her and my girlfriend Harper all night. As I walked out, I bumped into my mother. Because it was blatantly obvious what I'd been doing, I baldly told her the truth--that I'd been having consensual sex with her daughter/my sister, and my girlfriend simultaneously....

Black Bitches Love James
By: DickThePimp
Totally Fake
The Stars:
James (Me)
And
A Couple Of Really Hot Black Bitches
"Damnnnnnnnnn. What a pair of tits. Ohhhhh yeahhhhhh." I chuckle. Chill as fuck. Happy as fuck.
My girl Kayla (Jamaican/Indian/American Original Character With Huge Tattooed Tits) is softly titty fucking my very happy white dick with her perfect, light chocolate tattooed jugs....

My nipples hardened and my whole body tingled as I straddled his body. It was really happening.
The fantasy I had nurtured for years was about to become reality, and as I placed my right hand down on his chest to balance my position, all anxiety vanished and was replaced with a wave of feminine assurance and excitement....

Author's Note:
See Pt. 1 for blurb. Also, if you haven't already read Pt. 1, I strongly recommend doing so before proceeding.
All sensuality (on page or otherwise) takes place between characters who are eighteen or older.
Fifteen
A well-built man crept through the swampy marsh making less noise than would a particularly wary palmetto bug. He held a crudely crafted bow before his chest along with a pair of arrows. He was wearing nothing but a breechclout and a smattering of warpaint across his ch...

Fitz redone alternative ending
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This is a story of loss that is set in the late 1990s.
It was an unusually warm night in late September. My skin had started to turn that ghostly pale white, which shines forth from most white people in Seattle. I used to say Caucasian, but since Perestroika and the fall of the Soviet state I've met Russians who excla...

Chapter Three
It was heavenly to be alone for a while and Rachel relaxed, smiling to herself as she realised that Miss Caine had actually forgotten about the caning after all. She unpacked the meagre contents of her trunk, hanging some of her garments up in the solitary mahogany wardrobe but depositing a few on the bed as well before she placed the one picture she had of her parents on the bedside table. Her memories had faded like the picture and it was hard to recall them at all at times. What would th...

Corporate Training

Authors Note: For Chapter Two and following chapters, it is important to state the story is set in the early1990's during the formative years of the world wide web and instant information search capabilities. A lifelong heterosexual male is discovering that he enjoys man with man sex and is trying to rationalize his bisexuality. In this story he continues his journey of discovery after the first sexual experience with two men at a rest area on an Interstate Highway. The characters ...

Title: The Unknown
POV: Katie
The blindfold was snug, soft velvet against her skin. Ryan had tied it with surprising tenderness, brushing his fingertips along her hairline before securing the knot. She lay stretched across their bed, arms gently restrained above her head, wrists cradled in padded cuffs they'd picked out together weeks ago. Her ankles were securely tied to the footboard, leaving her legs a little slack to move about, but still forced slightly apart....

Note: This is a work of fiction for adults only
Lucy wished she was locked up back in her cell instead of outside at the exercise track.
It was composed of a large circle that looked like a metal track. Every five feet an iron metal pole emerged up from the ground to support the metal rail that formed a loop. It reminded Lucy of a corral fence with only the top rail present. This top rail was all that mattered as prisoners would have to stand over it, with one leg on each side, and walk in a never-end...