Andrea Jordan Stories

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Halloween Hacker

by auguy86 on Oct 8, 2019
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

Happy Halloween, readers! Here's my entry for Literotica's 2019 Halloween contest. I had a lot of fun with this story, a paranormal science fiction tale that taps into my love of video games. I hope you read and enjoy, and I would especially appreciate a five-star vote in the contest. Thanks again! * It was a dark and stormy night... Or, at least, that's...

One Night in Dubai

by LoquiSordidaAdMe on May 7, 2019
Romance

This story is submitted as part of the "One Night in XXX" story event—a collection of stories that all take place in a single night in a specific place. "You're going to kill us both, Zhang," I told the cabbie in his native Mandarin as he whipped across two lanes to pass a Maserati on Al Asayel Street. "You don't want to die all alone, do you?" Zhang asked...

A-Cup Angst Ch. 13

by sycksycko on Sep 25, 2017
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

Jamie woke up from his impromptu nap and felt Alessandra shift in his arms. He immediately sensed her arousal and grinned at the memory of taking her virginity. The girl was trying to rub herself against him, while simultaneously trying to not wake him up. He opened his eyes and looked at her cute face. Her eyes were shut and her brow bunched up in concentra...

Enough Ch. 02

by SW_MO_Hermit on Sep 16, 2017
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

Chapter 2 JAKE AND ALLISON FROM CHAPTER 1—ENOUGH On John's 55th birthday he and Jake took John's last trip to Chaos. After their mission he had Jake get his own box and they transferred all John's equipment except for one set into it. John did keep one set of equipment, his favorites, in case he ever decided to undertake one final mission. Traci Caretaker...

Jill

by lckscknfck7 on Sep 14, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

Jill leaned against her car, looked at her watch, and then looked over her shoulder at the cigarette and adult novelty store's "Closed" sign. She had driven halfway across town in an effort to not be recognized. She still couldn't believe she'd agreed to picking up the party favors for her daughter's best friend's bachelorette party. Other than the finger-s...

Senior Sperm Bank

by Perry_Jones on Sep 13, 2017
Erotic Couplings

Author Notes: This story was originally written under my pen name Muffinstuffer. I have stopped using that name for ethical reasons. Also, this fantasy story has been completely revised, rewritten and resubmitted for publication. ~~~~~ Hello: Let me introduce myself. I am a fit senior citizen who lives in a senior citizen community. I have infinite resourc...

Patience through Enema

by nadia603000 on Oct 20, 2020
BDSM

Editor's note: this story contains scenes of incest or incest content. ***** Author's Note: Mistress Pepper and Sophie are "anonymized" versions of me and my slave-girl. The real me. All of my stories are (or should I say will be) my memories of a session with a sub. Thus, they are true stories. Only in this version details have been changed to protect th...

No Orgasms For You, Slut

by nadia603000 on Nov 16, 2020
BDSM

Author's Note: Mistress Pepper and Sophie are "anonymized" versions of me and my slave-girl. The real me. All of my stories are (or should I say will be) my memories of a session with a sub. Thus, they are true stories. Only in this version details have been changed to protect the sub. I do live in Mobile about 10 months of the year (the remaining two I spe...

The Irishman at the End of the Bar

by CaffeineFetish on Sep 24, 2019
Novels and Novellas

The story is the continuation from my previous story, The Sorority. If you have not read that, I recommend you do for continuity. --- Friday - December 12, 2025 -Chase Kramner- A body was found on the roof of an eight-story condominium complex by the cleaning crew about to work on the windows in the early morning hours. The body is positioned face down,...

Peter at Sea

by jane marwood on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

A warm breeze blew in from the sea as Peter walked along the cobbled harbour causeway. The threadbare soles of his white yacht shoes did little to cushion the rough surface. He had walked over twenty miles since leaving the small pension where, for a few francs he had stayed the night. He reached into the pocket of his white trousers, which were already gru...