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Distractions

by HotSprings22 on Sep 25, 2017
Interracial Love

Hey everyone. I'm at it again, and this time, the story was finished before I posted chapter 1. Enjoy _(*(*(-)*)*)_ So, here's the problem. It's a Friday night and I'm sitting in the apartment I share with my brother trying to pretend like I'm not staring at my phone willing it to ring. My brother keeps walking past the couch and shaking his head. Apparen...

Cumming to Terms with Her Pt. 03

by contactsteph77 on Sep 24, 2019
Transgender & Crossdressers

Chapter 3 Decisions decisions Oddly the hangover the next morning wasn't too bad. But my little but hole stung a little, I would remember to carry a little tub of lube the next time Victoria went out or be a little less slutty! I entered the living room to find my lifelong friend Mel drinking a coffee and rubbing the balls of her feet. "Babes are your fee...

Caught - Cleaning Girl gets a Show Pt. 07

by inafantasy on Feb 3, 2020
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

It had been only a week since I had every man's dream, a threesome with two women servicing me. Why couldn't I have had this kind of action when I was a young stud? I got a call from my sweetie Sophia that turned out to be one of the more bizarre ones yet, she never fails to surprise me. I really unleashed something in her and it's growing like a weed. She...

Peaches and Cream Pt. 08

by ncpecanpie on Jan 21, 2019
Interracial Love

Chapter 8 is supposed to be the last in the P&C saga. But I am having a hard time saying goodbye to Matt and Cat. So I am posting in 2 parts. The final part is in editing before my final re-write and will be up shortly. Thanks for the love! Enjoy! ***** New Year's Eve 2016 Catherine walked around the ballroom. The plan was to dress up, spend a fun night w...

Vegas Surprises

by safensane on Sep 28, 2020
Group Sex

My greatest thanks to Volunteer Editor Sister Jezabel for all her editing skills, suggestions, and constructive criticism. Without her, I'm not sure this story would have ever been published. I have been reading, and enjoying, the stories on Literotica for years. I finally decided to submit a story myself, so the following is my first. I ask for constructi...

Lure

by LucilleCF on Dec 9, 2019
Erotic Couplings

Bunni lazily sipped her drink as she looked around the club. Drunk frat boys and stoners were in abundant supply, but none of them suited her tastes. She needed something hardier, more resilient than what they appeared to be capable of. She'd had to fend off the advances of more than a few of them since she'd approached the bar, but she'd come dressed to re...

Dance Bar Bathroom Slut

by little sebastian on Sep 12, 2017
Transsexuals & Crossdressers

Dressed in extremely short cut off blue jeans shorts that showed my ass cheeks, 4-inch red heels, a red tank top, a sports bra, way too much make up and a blonde wig, I set off for Atlanta. "Black guys love trashy blondes don't they?" I thought to myself. I checked into an Atlanta hotel and reapplied my makeup and went downtown to a gay bar. I walked pass...

The Pangs (and Pleasures) of Regret

by night_flyer_3 on Oct 14, 2017
Toys & Masturbation

Emily couldn't believe it. She and her roommate, Alexis, had taken their usual Saturday night trip to the local college bar to have a good time and maybe pick up some guys. For the first two hours, everything had gone amazingly. They'd gotten a bit drunk, smiled and laughed, flirted with guys, and even danced with a few. Finally, she had gone to the bar to o...

A Panty Story

by Lucien_Al on Sep 12, 2017
Fetish

I have been away on a business trip, which has meant that I have been a bit deprived of some nice fresh panties. I was however able to get out to an action bar 2 nights ago and had an awesome experience. I had been sitting in the bar for about 5 minutes when a tall blonde wearing a cream business suit walked up and sat on the stool next to me. I wasn't long...

Ballo in Maschera Ch. 03

by Cavalliere on Sep 16, 2017
BDSM

I had seen myself briefly in the mirror. My face was obscured with blck rubber, my waist, constricted in the corset was the narrow waist of a woman of a century earlier. My head was held high by the thick collar. It was not me who looked back. More than anything, it was this realisation that sent a thrill through my entire being. Master had promised me that...