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The Private Eye & the Blonde Bomb

by SensualBeauty on Sep 17, 2017
Mature

He sat in his smoke filled office, his dog eared Fedora pulled over his eyes, feeling rather lousy after the half bottle of Kentucky Bourbon he had consumed last night. He leaned back in his comfortable chair, put the cigarette out and proceeds to place his feet upon his desk and get some shuteye. It was a short time later he heard the buzzer that signified...

Topsy Turvy Ch. 02

by ElleMunro78 on Sep 16, 2017
Romance

Hi there, Sorry there's been a delay with this one - I was stuck for a loooong while, but hopefully I've got my mojo back - let's see. I hope you enjoy this one. Please do comment and vote as I appreciate it and it lets me know if the journey is going in the right direction. Many thanks Elle x 0o0o0o0o0o0o0o0o Michael Collins wasn't quite sure what woke...

Revolutionary Passions

by sheepyboy on Aug 13, 2019
Celebrities & Fan Fiction

A revolutionary war fic. Sir Henry Clinton and his housekeeper give in to their passions. Set in New York, circa 1777. There is some truth to this story - Clinton was known to have fathered a child with a woman who became his mistress after he was married. Some sources say that Mary was his mistress. Sir Henry Clinton wasn't in the mood for hosting a lavis...

A Fantasy Fulfilled Pt. 02

by Ajays212 on Apr 13, 2020
Erotic Couplings

Arun woke up with a start and found himself sweating profusely with an intense hard-on. It had been the same dream since last 4 nights that had woke him from his slumber. The reason why he could recollect that dream so vividly was because it was so close to reality. It was the sight of his tool being held in her wrinkled hands. The way she pulled his foreski...

Best Breasts of All Time

by JuanSeiszFitzHall on Jul 16, 2019
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

August 2027 Forty-six-year-old Gordon likes to finish by fucking my tits. That was also true of forty-five-year-old Gordon. Twenty-nine-year-old Gordon only finishes that way once in a while. I think this means that in sixteen years either my tits will droop horrendously or they'll be gone because of breast cancer. If I'm even still in Gordon's life by then...

Foreign Exchange Slut

by KinkyJohn on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

KitazKitten has thought up the story idea and we written it together and I edited it. When it came time to post it, she wanted me to do it. Enjoy!!! --------------------------------------- Lisa was downstairs, humming to herself as she put the finishing touches on the enchilada. Having Marisol around had been interesting and exciting in a naughty way. Mari...

The Ex-Wife

by pfanv on Sep 26, 2017
Loving Wives

All facts and characters in this story are fantasy or fiction. It completed it without the benefit of an editor, so please excuse the mistakes. I hope you enjoy it. Pfanv ***** Prologue The first year of marriage was great the second year Sue started being more and more disagreeable. It seemed like she was trying to get me to tell her what to do,...

Something Missing

by truthhasconsequences on Dec 24, 2019
Interracial Love

"Marjorie!" I said, looking up from my desk as my old friend entered the office. "Right on time, as usual." "For lunch?" she smiled back, "Always!" It had been a while since I'd had seen Marjorie, even though we both worked downtown now, so I was more than pleased when she invited me out to lunch. I only had a few friends that I spent time with anymore,...

Randy's Slutty TrailerTrash Wife Ch. 01

by TeresaJ on Sep 13, 2017
Loving Wives

Hello all you horny fucks in Web world. My name is Teresa. I'm 32 years old and six months pregnant, so I'm taking a long break from being a slut to carry this baby. I've decide I'll write about my life instead, on account of I've so enjoyed my chats with men who visit Literotica. First, the flashcard version. I lost my cherry to my 2nd boyfriend while I...

Diary of a Secretary/Slut Ch. 11

by sex4every1 on Jun 8, 2020
BDSM

When I arrived at the office the next morning, I was just in time to see Becky, Carter and Henry leave. The guys glanced me up and down, but didn't say anything. "We'll be in motel six, room eleven," Becky whispered, with a smile. I nodded and watched the three of them go. About twenty minutes later, David walked up to my desk and asked, "Hey Maya, do you...