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Emma's Downfall
Emma's Downfall
Looking at myself in the mirror, I must admit I look gorgeous. My big red curls frame my face perfectly. My big ice blue eyes stare back at me, giving me a little wink. My blue dress hugs my body like it was painted on. It matches my eyes, pushes my tits up and stops ...
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...
Cathryn was a little apprehensive as she made her way home from work. She was expecting Ed to come over that evening. It had been some time since she had last seen him. He had texted her earlier to ask if he could stop by and when she told him "of course," he responded by telling her that he had a s...
read in fullAfter 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...
read in fullThis is erotic fiction, about a man's dream of how he ended up giving his first of many blowjobs.
My wife, Jane, had heard of a drag bar-cabaret downtown and wanted to see a show. One night, we attended the show and had a few drinks. It was quite different from what we were used to, but we had a goo...
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 throu...
1.
In my high school there was a strictly enforced caste system, or there was when I was there, in 1980. I never thought that made my high school unique, among schools or civilizations. But I was mindful of it.
Unlike the other parents who had country club memberships and careers, mine had chores to...
As always thanks to Samantha Turner, the best editor and support at Literotica. A great source of help and insight. You've got a lot on, and yet you still make time to make my stories readable. Thanks
This story is a continuation of "Abbi the Pakistani Slut" and hopefully you enjoy the conclusion.
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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...
read in full"What do you mean it's fake?"
"It's all fake Alex. Synthetic and produced with AI."
"All of it?" I asked again incredulously.
"Well not absolutely all of it, obviously. The grainy amateur stuff with blurred camera effects and ugly people -- that's probably real. Likely to be some poor girl who got b...
Hey, she says.
Hey chicken fucker, I reply.
Mmmmm..... she says.
She likes me pointing out that I've seen her slide a raw uncooked chicken leg up her cunt, who wouldn't. If you've committed such an act wilfully, in an excited state.
She did.
I told her once I can be very dominant, she said she needs...
"I think I might be bisexual."
I'm drunk but sobering up when the words spill out. Our friends left twenty minutes ago, but my roommate and I are still on the couch, sipping the dregs of our shitty rum-n-cokes. I'm not sure what I'm expecting as a response.
But James nods. His face is open, kind. "O...
'The Club' was Annie's idea.
Annie was on her own for a few days. Gerry was away at a conference in Florida. Normally on a Friday night, Annie and Gerry would catch up with a few friends for a glass or two at the pub. But, with Gerry away, on the other side of the Atlantic, she thought she'd probabl...
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...
Chapter 23
The next morning, I wake up between Toy and Thief. They are fast asleep. Remembering yesterday, I find myself smiling, thinking about Lawyer and what I had done. I had him eat my pussy to three very good orgasms, but I didn't stop there. I give him the same set of commands I had given Toy...
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....
read in fullJoseph couldn't take it anymore. It had been two weeks since he had first fucked Danny, and he was so stressed he thought he might be developing a stomach ulcer trying to keep the secret. Not that that stopped him from doing it again.
And again.
And again.
Joseph bent that man over damn near every s...
Yes, part 4. It would probably help if you read the first three parts.
Please vote.
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I wake up one morning and I want him.
Badly.
I want him so bad I am shaking. My lust is surging. Whe...
Harold had a busy week.
It was his introduction at the university. During the day at the faculty of medicine and in the evenings at his students' club and in the students' home where he had found a room and needed to meet his fellow inhabitants.
His parents had agreed that he moved out from their ho...
This is in a series. It is best enjoyed in order
All characters are fictional and over the age of 18.
This story stars a trans man. There are some "feminine" words used to describe the trans male's genitals, if that's not your thing move on.
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Now that I was all cleaned out, she led me across the r...
[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 ...
read in fullMessage from the author: Hi everyone! Sorry it's been so long. I've been on a writing tear recently and I figured that this part of the story can be uploaded while I get the other parts ready. This is a little under 2k words of what happens right after the events of the last chapter of His Best Stud...
read in fullPlease 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 ...
Something a little different...
Pippa was finally feeling a bit more comfortable, the heat had eased off and the sun was not quite so strong. After nearly a week cooped up in the house during the day she decided it was time for some fresh air into her lungs. She packed a small knapsack with some san...
Later that night
Sam is laying on her bed in her pajamas. She was busy reading a book. Today was different. Usually most days would be average or mundane but today was definitely a new experience for her. She didn't know how she felt about being tickled, when asking her mom, all she said was. "I'll ...
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 comf...
This is another letter in our series, Asian Girl's First Big Black Cock.
Dear Asian Queen Network,
I know some of us girls came to be Queens naturally. Some may have dated black guys when they were young and then continued with it as a known preference even when they went on to marry white or Asian ...
Dinner for One
The apartment door latched behind me with a loud click as I walked down the corridor to the elevator. Walking slowly allowed me to focus on placing one foot in front of the other, accentuating the sway of my hips. It also helped me to steady my feet in the heels that I was getting ac...
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...
read in fullFeedback encouraged in the comments.
Please be ruthless if you notice a fucked up comma, or italics. : D
Also I am unsure if people prefer smaller individual parts like this or or me to upload a couple chapters together at a time in one bundle.
Trigger/Content Warning:
This story contains themes of ...