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Innocence

by WFEATHER on Sep 14, 2017
Non-Erotic

6:35AM on a Thursday morning, and I was in a strange city for a conference. Granted, it was nice to get away from the office for a few days, but I certainly would have preferred to spend the time away from the office with my baby girl. By sheer luck, I had been given a hotel room overlooking a park with a large lake, connected by a short, narrow river to o...

Nude on the Bering Sea

by Nigel Debonnaire on Sep 17, 2017
Celebrities & Fan Fiction

Cold, too damn cold. Why am I doing this, I asked myself. Because I'm a fisherman, I answered. Fuck that, I ask myself, why the hell aren't you fishing in Hawaii or Mexico where it's warm? Because I'm a fucking crab fisherman and right now, the crabs are in the Bering Fucking Sea. Well, says the genius in my head, you're not too damn smart, are you? Got that...

That's My Spot!

by Dhampie on Nov 27, 2017
Erotic Couplings

"You're in my spot." I looked up at you wiping my face off quickly. "Excuse me?" "You're in my spot." You say again, standing there looking down at me. "I didn't realize my rock had your name on it. This is my rock, not your spot." I snap back annoyed. "It is my spot, but clearly you need it more than I do. You can have it tonight." You say in a gentle...

A Fishing Trip, But I'm The Bait

by stickygirl on Sep 12, 2017
Transsexuals & Crossdressers

With so many great writers I feel a little awed by the company but, a good story is a good story and since I've enjoyed reading other contributions so much, I thought perhaps my own might give other readers the same pleasure? All my stories are fantasies and of course nothing at all is based on my own experiences... not a thing ;-) I won't say how old I w...

How to Hunt Mermaids

by ErosinaScarlett on Sep 16, 2017
Non-Erotic

Author's Note: This was based off of a writing prompt I did a week ago... ************ If you ever watched Disney's Little Mermaid you probably think you know all about mermaids. You don't. They're not nice, half humans with red hair and voices like angels... an opera singer maybe but they are not angels. Real mermaids look more fish-like with smooth slipp...

Neighbourly Welcome Ch. 03

by Samtheman23 on Mar 25, 2019
Interracial Love

To all my fan's out there reading; thank you for loving my work and asking for more chapters. I know there hasn't been much sex in the series yet and that's because I thought of giving a little variety to each chapter since a lot of series on Literotica are really the same. I have been working on what you all want and have asked for in the hopes of making yo...

Fish or Cut Bait

by velvetpie on Sep 16, 2017
Mature

Millie stared out across New York City, her eyes picking Central Park out of the darkness and tracing the long, lighted streets. Gazing out at the city made her miss Archie. They would often stand at this window, glasses of merlot in hand and just watch the city breathe. It was so relaxing and with his arm around her waist, made her feel as if the city had b...

Numchucks: The Legend Ch. 02

by My Erotic Tail on Sep 17, 2017
Non-Erotic

Trinity River, Texas~ Generally, you never seem to forget the first time you seen your pet. Most of the time its choosing from a litter. Or just recall the cuteness of holding them for the first time and the adjustment of breaking them into their new home. The first time I saw Numchucks I was at, "Super Dave's." A character to say the least. This guy had...

Granting the Ultimate Reward

by fazza91 on Sep 1, 2017
Humor & Satire

He was still slumped in the shade of the cliff, face-down on an old blanket that vaguely smelled of vomit. It hadn't been all that long since his last drink. His mouth was wide open, and some dribble had pooled on the rug around it. The young woman looked up from her magazine and glanced at him again. He had fallen asleep just after she had arrived an hour...

Are You Fishing...

by My Erotic Trail on Sep 1, 2017
How To

Fish for a Story Idea, a Word or Literary Inspiration I observed a friend writing. She was sitting with a small stack of papers in her lap and a pencil in her hand. She would look outward, not really looking at anything specifically but instead she was fishing for words to use that would fit into her write. She scribbled on the paper and then looked upward...