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I did something that would make my mother clutch her pearls so hard they'd turn to dust. For my 24th birthday, instead of the wine tasting my friends planned, I arranged something different. I've always played it safe; I didn't drink until I was 20 so I was boring in high school. I didn't fuck until I was in college, on my own, and could get on the pill (I grew-up in a small town with religious minded parents). I graduated from college and had a decent job and dated 'safe' guys....

Monday morning came early. Bonnie rose quietly, letting her husband sleep in. He still had another week off work. She let him rest, closing their bedroom door behind her.
It was summer school holidays. She made breakfast for their kids while they watched cartoons on TV. Meanwhile, up in Sydney, Billy showed up for work on a building site....

"Mount up, girlie," Blue said, patting the seat behind her. "Let's go get you something proper to wear."
Blue was an attractive woman, despite being old enough to be Randy's mother and more muscular than he liked women to be. Taller and more muscular than himself, and Randy was a star athlete back home, used to being admired. Even her cock dwarfed Randy's own. Everything about her made him feel diminished as a man....

Note: This is the English translation of 'Vom Himmel fiel ein Stern', originally written in German.
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David was tired as he steered his old VW along the winding country road.
The week in Munich had worn him out, and his final meeting hadn't ended until late Friday afternoon. Now dusk had already fallen, and home was still about ten kilometers away. He drifted along with the fading day, curve after curve -- until suddenly, a blinding flash of light flared up right in front of him on the road....

This series is a sequel to the earlier work "Riding With Dirty Girls." You can probably get something out of the sex scenes in isolation, but to fully enjoy the story you really need to read Dirty Girls first.
This is a work of fiction. A figment of the author's imagination. It is not meant to be big on realism. It's a fantasy. The culture around world-class women's cycling probably isn't a hotbed of lesbian lust, but wouldn't it be fun if it were?...

Once Mike left, I had to acknowledge, that our afternoon went pretty well, but it was extremely exhausting. Even under influence of my perfume, his mind was still sharp and I needed to be careful and only push him very slowly in areas where he felt safe. Anything more aggressive and it may have ended badly, so these last hours was a non-stop concentration on my words and his replies. Now I just wanted to jump back into tub and relax some more, but I had to make sure he will follow my instructions. I tried t...

The Fragile Male Ego.
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I left the job at noon on Friday, and my day was complete. I'd just finished a deal that would net the company a lot of money, and when the contract was signed, I sent my team home, telling them to enjoy the weekend. Mine certainly promised to be....

The kiss went on for some time when I heard Matt saying, "May I join in Pete?"
Breaking the kiss, Pete mumbled, "Sure Matt, mum won't mind will you mum? Be our guest." I was about to object to that, as I felt that was what I should do, although to be truthful, I didn't really mind at all, when I felt his lips on my neck. He licked and kissed me there for a while, before I felt his mouth moving upwards, across my chin and onto my cheek as near to my lips as he could get with Pete's lips still on mine. I w...

I asked Cheryl, "What will it take to get you out of my life?"
"Oh good. We're negotiating. How much you got?"
"How about $10K?"
"How about twenty?"
"How about you just leave? Get out of my house."
"You're going to kick a poor widow out into this blinding snowstorm with nowhere to go? That's truly heartless. I'll freeze to death. It'll be on your conscience." Cheryl tried to keep a straight face but couldn't....

Eager to prove himself, Kyle has always wanted to go on a risky undercover mission. Finally, the police department has found the perfect job for him. The straight jock will have to play the role of a male stripper to infiltrate a drug cartel. Little does he know that this is only the beginning of his (hot) journey....

15 Days with the Smith Family - Part 4A


Mia and Greg Smith return home early from their holiday to work


from Mia's perspective.

Day 6 continued
The whole family is in the living room of their suite at their hotel in Bay of Angels in Mexico.
"True, I need help in the office first," Greg agreed with the sentiments expressed by different family members....

The day after the "greeting" she came without tights, in a thin light blue blouse through which at a certain angle you can see her nipples and yellow cardigan which she hoped to somehow cover the nipples, she also had a short pencil skirt with the washed sperm spots, as was said, he was without panties. The office was filled again, and the boss who greeted everyone and Pam separately appeared....

Illustrated version see author's page "About"
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Thank you kenji for your assistance
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It was Monday and Ian was working alone at home. The weekend with Mia had made him forget that the incident with his mother-in-law was still bothering him. But here, the queasy feeling had returned; he had to clarify the situation and prevent his wife from finding out about the incident on the stairs....

Protector


by capta

So far...
Amanda, using a lab at the Ursine Bellator Indagator HQ. Investigates the blue liquid she found outside Perry's Drug Company. She discovers it to be some kind of mutagen. Interested in learning more, she takes up a job inside the factory to gain more insight. A close encounter with an amazon leaves a body. Amanda hopes it doesn't give her away....

Rick Gilbert genuinely enjoyed these little trips. Steve had gone down to Devon to talk through a project with clients and the Planning office, Alan just didn't do trade shows, so it fell to him to explore what was going on in their industry. For Rick, there was just something about trade shows. This one was for domestic and commercial builders as well as developers and this time, the emphasis was definitely on 'green' and all the latest Ai gadgets. Some of the many displays included voice command software ...

(All characters are aged 18 or older in all described scenarios. This is Part 3 of a three-part story. I would encourage you to go back and read from the beginning, but each part can be enjoyed independently.)
Kaitlyn's group took weekend residency in the West wing of the retreat center building, shared with another group from a nearby town who were camped in the East side. New people to hang out with. New friends. New opportunities with people who she hadn't met before and who knew nothing about her. Du...

Tuesday, September 10th, early morning
Something very different from the forest noises woke me up, and it was already fading by the time I realized what it was.
A helicopter.
A fucking helicopter had just flown overhead, and I was caught with my pants down.
No. My pants were still off.
I glanced beside me to see Chloe gone, and snatched my pants as I rolled from under the blankets. Being in such a hurry, I barely noticed how stiff they were getting from the lack of washing. A day in the fores...

Adrian and Maria are two couples who got married. After getting married, they traveled to the city of the Dominican Republic, since Adrian was born in that country
Both were on their honeymoon, Adrian was very attractive, that's why when he passed by somewhere the ladies were attracted to him, although for Maria it was uncomfortable to see him flirting with other women, but she didn't want to lose sight of her husband...

My Life As A Host To A Slime Monster 25 - Sliver (fiction, F19, supernatural, monster)
I sat in my bed eating all the food while I contemplated what was going to happen Monday and how I was going to deal with my current situation.
I still felt sluggish knowing full well my body was fighting, or at least the slime were fighting, the lycanthropy that asshole Kiev decided to infect me with when he fucked my brains out and pumped my womb with a literal metric ton of spunk so much so that it helped birth t...

Making money, paying taxes, keeping people happy, handling problems with home and family, and all the other burdens and difficulties of modern life had worn me down. Now, in my 50s, I'd had enough. I wanted a life in which I would have no problems as long as I followed orders. I'd played with bondage and tried cross-dressing on and off for a long time, and judged being a sissy maid would be perfect for me. I simply needed to find someone who could make me disappear and turn me into one. Of course, that woul...

We were back at my place after a wonderful evening out, and you wanted to kiss me goodnight. But I was nervous, and uncertain, and I shied away. And I went upstairs, kicking myself for not kissing you, because I wanted you so much. And then, magically, dreamily, you were there. I had a second chance, you were there in my apartment with me, and I got to experience how I wished the night had gone....

The brush moved in slow, uncertain strokes, dragging pale gold across the canvas -- a fading sun slipping behind unfinished hills. Autumn sat cross-legged on the floor of her apartment, surrounded by half-used tubes of paint, a cold mug of tea, and a silence that felt louder than it should.
It had been a week....

Greetings, Literotica lictors. In this new chapter, we will see the consequences of Daemeeth's decisions. Dogannu will feel a different and special connection with Saerhys, who might be hiding something. Aalyat, immersed in her own ordeal, will begin to lose control and the evil twin will seek comfort but her bloodlust will doom many more....

They arrived late. The sun had already dipped behind the trees, but the heat lingered, pressed into the tiles, caught in the walls.
He carried in the bags. His uncle opened the shutters, cracked a beer. She walked through the open rooms like she already owned them, barefoot, a glass of wine in hand....

This is part 65 of my continuing story.
Let me suggest that you read Pt. 63 - One Night in Dallas and Pt. 64 - The Nude Dinner in Dallas! so you'll have context.
All my characters are well over the age of consent.
This is fictional work. Fiction means made up. I am a storyteller.
Any mistakes are mine as I create and edit my own work. Please forgive my typos....

Kim'ta looked at Gre'ta, then slightly bowed her head. "You have no longer to fear that I will complete my mission. That young girl that he saved is my niece. I haven't seen her in a long time. I thought she'd passed," Kim'ta said.
Gre'ta's eyes narrowed at the assassin for a moment, not believing she'd switch that easily. "I know that family is all to the light Elfs, you are a heartless assassin. I find it hard to believe."...

The following is one of a series of standalone tales concerning the adventures of a group of characters inhabiting a plantation in the antebellum south.
All persons were over eighteen years of age at the time of any encounters described here.
Charlotte
Charlotte was born and brought up by her moderately well-off landowner parents on a large estate in the eastern counties of England in the early 19th century. She was particularly tall and well proportioned, for a woman of that period, with long rave...

Story 1: Racecar is racecar backwards (Original Story)
When her habitual driving session ends with her ride spilling oil on the racetrack, professional driving legend (at barely 21!) Maria is forced to take a break and socialize. Perhaps this will be an opportunity for her to remember that there are things that are just as enjoyable as racing!...

There's only so many routes to get to the library on campus, and unfortunately for Monique, the only path that'll keep her out of the near torrential downpour outside is the longest.
She trudges through it, lamenting the soaked cuffs of her jeans as her shoes squeak through the halls, down the winding corridor, only occasionally making necessary turns....