Brain Washed Stories

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Everything Looks Better Ch. 03

by Clunkety on Sep 15, 2017
Celebrities & Fan Fiction

Zanarkand Marina Jecht's houseboat was the least maintained of all the vessels in the Zanarkand Marina. It was overdue for a reseal, the underside crusted in Sinscale spines, the sails were ripped, the lines frayed and all of the internal machina was rusty. The inside fared no better. The tidal wave from the Sin attack 3 years ago and a malfunctioning pu...

The Robinsons

by jaybee on Sep 16, 2017
Celebrities & Fan Fiction

Author's Note : The following is the last of a series of three stories I plan on writing about the three luscious females in the hit comic series, 'Archies.' If you are offended by the fantasy, please remember that magic word called 'tolerance', and ignore it/them. I mean no harm to the characters or the comics, and write this only for pleasure, not profit....

Without You I Have Nothing Ch. 11

by JAScooter on Sep 15, 2017
Novels and Novellas

"Hey Boss!" Turning the buffing machine off, Joe pulled at Peter's arm. "There's an angry customer in the office." His grin broadened into a laugh as Peter stared at the lipstick on his cheek. After washing his hands free of grime and grease so that Ted would have nothing to complain about, Peter slowly made his way to the office. Angry customers meant book...

Doctor Who: Panic Moon Ch. 09

by Kurokami on Sep 17, 2017
Celebrities & Fan Fiction

Dear Literotica Editor: There are italics in this submission that I would like retained. Thanks! Author's Note: This is a sequel series to Amy, Captured. For the full experience, please read through that one first. Okay, we're back! So this is chapter nine, another one that I don't really have much to say about. Many thanks to Isabel and Allyourbase for t...

Ben & Gabrielle Ch. 07a

by TheMadSonneteer on Sep 14, 2017
Erotic Couplings

Gabrielle made her way down two flights of stairs, to the laundry room located in the basement of their apartment building. It was her week to do the laundry. She hated doing laundry. But, she grudgingly accepted that not every piece of clothing she owned could be sent to the dry cleaners. Ben's stuff could be washed in a river and beaten on a rock for all...

Confessions From An Affair Ch. 08

by LonelyMom on Sep 12, 2017
Romance

(The year is 1942. Jack has been deployed to North Africa, leaving behind his pregnant wife) * The ground shook as bombs exploded all around. Everywhere the air was filled with smoke and flying debris. The sounds of men screaming in pain and mass confusion momentarily blocked out the terrifying thuds of the artillery shells. Suddenly, a man's face appeared...

Great Loop Ch. 06

by Creekman on Sep 13, 2017
Group Sex

This set of stories are meant to be read as chapters in a book. If you haven't read the previous chapters of the Great Loop, I recommend you do to better understand the characters. All characters are fictional. Obviously, many of the place locations are real. ***** It was early dawn when I woke and had to pee. Extricating myself from between Helen and...

Adventures of Adam Ch. 4

by Xander on Sep 12, 2017
Erotic Couplings

Day 4: Monday We left Adam last time in bed, right after his morning fuck with Cerys. His beautiful girlfriends sister. Cerys has left the room to go clean up. And Christine is somewhere downstairs. I most have dosed off. Cerys' sexual appetite had me completely drained. And left me with an used and very sore Dick. Someone was trying to get in contact wit...

It's Never To Late

by kbaer on Sep 12, 2017
Romance

Ken’s story I can hardly believe how much time has passed. It seems like yesterday that I arrived in New York, a 26-year-old Marine Corps Captain. I had just finished three years in Viet Nam, and I had had enough. People would greet me and say well at least you survived. If by this they mean I am alive, then I guess I survived. But to tell the truth no...

Paradisio Pt. 03: Revelation

by sirparadisio on Sep 16, 2017
Interracial Love

The ocean waves lapped lazily in the evening breeze, endlessly forming shallow ridges of sand only to wash them away again, mere moments after their creation. Adam sat in the sand, a white shirt loosely draped over his shoulder. His pair of short khaki trousers were fast becoming rather uncomfortable due to the amount of sand accumulated within. Adam had bee...