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The Arsenal

by ForMoroMou on Jun 19, 2018
Text With Audio

(The following story is a work of fiction. Everyone is over 18, completely consenting, and probably having a hell of a time.) I like to think I grew up on "the outskirts of town." Sounds so much more Americana than saying “the suburbs," doesn’t it? My father worked in the city, ran his own business and taught me how to do some basic bookkeeping for him by...

The Show Must Go On Ch. 04

by DavePunter on Sep 12, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

Please note: this story will make much more sense if you read the earlier chapters! * Kate lay on her bed, unable to sleep, her mind racing. She was excited, nervous, confused.. In fact, a whole range of mixed emotions. Earlier that day she had said her goodbyes to her husband Ed and swapped ships to a new cruise liner, along with her new work colleagues...

The Building Maintance Man

by trashmantx on Sep 19, 2017
Loving Wives

She just looked at me and smiled. "Go down stairs dear we will be done in half...OOohh shhit...make that an hour" as the ass hole pumped her a little harder. Well there it was she had told me I had nothing to worry about, she loved me this morning she was going out to have some fun while I was at work. I had I known this was her idea of fun I would have st...

The Bare Necessity Ch. 02

by indiandomme on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

They went up. Together. Lady put an arm around Kiran's waist as they walked out of the lift on fifth floor. Not knowing which one of the two doors was lady's flat, Kiran just stumbled a step and stopped to let the Lady go forward and guide. The Lady pushed her with her hand on back of kiran's waist, this time a little stern, toward the door on the right, as...

Voyeur Pt. 01

by Bacon4u2 on Sep 14, 2017
Loving Wives

**************************** * * Originally written April 28, 2009 * Posted to Literotica February 21, 2010 * * Cuckold, Wife Sharing, Mild BDSM * **************************** Kneeling down at Lacey's feet, I paused in helping zip up her black leather boots and looked up at her. "Are you sure this is going to be ok? I don't want this to get in the...

Abby's Ascension Ch. 02

by effjoo on Sep 13, 2017
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

As Abby fell asleep spooning her roommate, she slipped into a similar dream state as when she first bonded with the stone. She could feel a presence in the room with her and spun around searching for it. As she turned, the room fell away and all that remained was another woman standing with her. She knew this was the same woman from her earlier dream, but sh...

Sleepover

by charlessmythe on Sep 17, 2017
Group Sex

It was Saturday night about seven PM when I arrived home with Tyler. My wife, Barbara, had called me earlier in the day saying that she'd bought a special outfit that she knew I'd like. She'd said, "I'll have dinner going and will be wearing the outfit for you when you get home." After I hung up, I realized that she didn't remember that Tyler was coming ho...

Adventures with Penny Ch. 02

by icumonyourshoes on Sep 14, 2017
Erotic Couplings

Chapter 02 -- Corporate Expansion Saturday seemed to arrive in no time. Work had been hectic as all hell and Brooke had been keeping quite busy trying to find Penny a new place. Vivian's condo was on the market and apparently generating a great deal of interest. Things around Brooke's place had pretty much been a whirlwind since Penny's surprise visit on Mo...

Convent Toilet Slave

by Richard963 on Sep 13, 2017
Fetish

I was on a cycling holiday in Eastern France; it was the thing to do in the seventies – there being no cheap air flights! At Cambridge I was studying Modern Languages and I thought a three week cycling tour of Lorraine and Alsace would be good for my education, and boy, how it was. On the first Saturday, in the afternoon, I was travelling at speed, down a...

Pet: The Prelude

by chitrashi on Aug 18, 2017
First Time

Patricia Maria Summers - I repeat those magical words like a litany when I am alone at night. Rarely does it happen that I am alone, and even rarer are those occasions when I am alone and conscious. But in those few moments of lucid solitude I remind myself of who I am, rather who I was. Nobody calls me by my name anymore. "Come here girl" is what I hear m...