Babymaker Stories

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A Virgin Roughly Handled Ch. 02

by ArielRacine on Sep 14, 2017
Erotic Couplings

All the characters who appear in this story are over 18. Yesterday, Sandy was seduced by the man she had a crush on. Today, she's giving him everything. If you haven't read Chapter 1 yet, go there first. This chapter stands alone, but it's even better if you know how Sandy and Jim got here. Enjoy! -AR ***** "Good morning Kitten" was the first thing I heard...

Lusty Lord Millhaven Ch. 05

by dass4450 on Sep 13, 2017
Mature

Regrettably, many moons have passed since Literotica published the last chapter in this saga. To those kind e-mailers, I have not stopped writing but have been on somewhat of a sabbatical. For those readers who have never read anything of mine, please acquaint yourself with earlier chapters so that you will understand the lustful personality of Lord Anthony...

Keeping My Sissy Secret

by VrijeVogel on Apr 24, 2019
Transgender & Crossdressers

YES! She really won't be home! I thought to myself as I cycled towards my house. My mother's car was missing from the driveway, meaning her plans for visiting a distant aunt hadn't been cancelled after all. Her wardrobe would be all mine for the entire weekend and I couldn't wait to try on her clothes. Aside from everyday clothes fit for a single mom, there...

Babymaking with Greg Ch. 02

by realpussyboy on Sep 19, 2017
Transsexuals & Crossdressers

It had been three weeks since Greg came over to fuck Rachel and knock her up and, unfortunately, Rachel's period arrived like clockwork two weeks later. Because Greg had been out of town for work, we hadn't seen him since that weekend. This month, we were hoping to get in a few more attempts with Greg before he had to leave on another work trip. Rachel proba...

Chloe & Mom Ch. 04

by vargas111 on Sep 16, 2017
Interracial Love

Besides being a take-off from the great stories "Letters to Mother" by LKWRITER, the following letters from a different daughter to a different mom also draws on the inspiration of CDE. Dear Mom, I'm sorry I haven't written you for a while, but I've been busy. Really, so much has happened, I hardly know how to begin. Of course I do know how: with the nigh...

For the Love of Gaia

by DallyG on Sep 16, 2017
Fetish

A stream of consciousness approach... A moment where all reason is usurped by desire...continues its formation and growth in the hyperreal of my mind... All I can think about right now is how much I need to release your breasts from their black and pink laced prison. To see them set free before my eyes ever so slowly, have them tumble out like a lustrous...

The Real Loser

by clinton09 on Sep 26, 2017
Erotic Couplings

[©2010 BY CLINTON09; ALL CHARACTERS OVER THE AGE OF 18; NO EVENTS DESCRIBED ARE TRUE; THIS STORY HAS A 'HARDER EDGE' THAN MOST; BE WARNED: HERE BE DRAGONS; FOR AGES 21 OR ABOVE] [High school enemies meet at times, with one heckling the other, a bookworm, as a 'loser' who had to drive a loser's 'mommy-mobile' mini-van. The 'loser' studies overtime, eventuall...

Aphora's Mission Ch. 15

by ValoryG on Sep 15, 2017
Transsexuals & Crossdressers

I eventually told Willa and Na-hoyan about my denouement, about our secret being uncovered. They listened in all seriousness and speculated about what might happen next. "It will be very, very hard for Pa-shanti to keep this secret," said Na-hoyan. "You know how it goes; you want to tell someone so bad, it hurts, and she'll promise herself she'll just tell...

Chloe & Mom Ch. 05

by vargas111 on Sep 16, 2017
Interracial Love

Besides being a take-off from the great stories "Letters to Mother" by LKWRITER, the following letters from a different daughter to a different mom also draws on the inspiration of CDE. Dear Mom, Thanks for all the advice on eating for two and taking my vitamins and stuff, Mom. You are also sooo right. Knowing your lover has put his little bastard in you...

Santa's Helper Ch. 08

by EZ4BLKcock on Sep 16, 2017
Interracial Love

I woke up on Wednesday morning to the smell of coffee, alone. After a yawn and a healthy morning stretch I got up. My hand went right to my lower abdomen, a blissful warming feeling still inside. I stepped out to the living room to find the apartment empty. "Where did he go?" I asked myself. A to-go box and coffee sat on the table with a note. 'Eat Up'. So...