Color Block Jam 黒いブロック Stories

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日本語投稿できるかな

by 6mon1000 on Apr 22, 2025

「ザキさん、こんなクソ寒い夜中になんの用ですか」 空気も凍るような寒さの夜、理由も告げずに俺を稽古場へ呼び出した小劇団の先輩、崎山に不満を隠さず声を掛けた。そこは、稽古場というより廃倉庫といったほうがしっくりくるボロ屋で、風が吹かないだけ外よりマシという状況だった。貧乏劇団ゆえ暖房器具など置いてすらない。 「おう、すまねぇな、森田。ちょっと見せたいもんがあってな」 「金貸してくれってのは無しですよ」 「そんなんじゃねぇよ。芝居の話だ、芝居の」 崎山はもう四十も半ば、芽の出ない役者だ。売れない理由は、今時となっては珍しい「飲む」「打つ」「買う」と三拍子を見事に揃えた素行の悪さが、業界中に知れ渡っているせいだった。どこぞの脚本家の奥さんに横恋慕して旦那に殺されかけただの、賭場で負けて裸で電車に乗って留置所に入れられ...

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An Anal Mella-bration

by manboydudeguy on Sep 14, 2020
Celebrities & Fan Fiction

Smackdown June 5th 2018. Carmela was briskly striding away from the gorilla position, an ecstatically smug expression covering her face. She had just laid out Asuka. The Asuka. The unstoppable, undefeatable ass wrecking Asuka. The fact that the former NXT Champion had just competed in, and won, a two-on-one handicap match was irrelevant to her. Haters alway...

Erotic Terrorist

by japacumslut on Oct 6, 2020
Erotic Couplings

Many years ago after graduating from college, I was working in an office in Tokyo and I had a long work trip. There were two men I was attracted to on the trip. I was so horny for both of them that I couldn't decide which one I wanted to fuck more, so I flirted with both of them. I would go back and forth between them, spending half a workday with one of the...

A Letter to Readers

by Scaramouche123 on Sep 16, 2017
Reviews & Essays

First -- thank you. Anyone who creates at any level enjoys knowing people take time from their busy lives to spend it with an artist's creation(s). It is one of the many perks of writing and posting on Literotica. That is, knowing how many people actually took the time to sit in front of their screen and let the story or stories transport them, if even just...

Andrew and the Japanese Wife

by AndrewStories on May 7, 2019
Interracial Love

These stories are based on my crazy fun life. More info about me in bio. The tall muscular Andrew Jackson looked over the office of the Japanese company he had just acquired. It was the CEO corner office on the 11th floor filled with expensive furniture. Andrew had never owned companies in Japan before but from what he had read when he had googled Japanes...

The last Jam Session

by Pervyboy1 on Oct 12, 2010
Erotic Couplings

You exit your car after you parked it. Slowly, you get out and look to the building above you. It's a a simple 2-story building, but it looks nice enough. However, you shake it off and open your trunk, following by you pulling out your guitar. without a second to waste, he enter the building with your guitar. There is a flight of stairs in front of you, whic...

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Cartoon Damsels in distress

by Razgriz3 on Mar 30, 2018
BDSM

The general idea here is to to imagine a world where you can kidnap any girl from any cartoon/anime and do whatever you want to her. ideas for damsels include... Daphne Blake and Velma Dinkley from Scooby Doo.. Kim Possible and the Middleton High Cheerleaders Ava Aayla aka White Tiger, Mary Jane Watson, Gwen Stacey and Felicia Hardy from Ultimate Spiderman H...

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Underworld Entanglement

by GTwilight313 on Apr 29, 2025

I brushed the hair out of Jam's face and looked down at her while looked up at me. The house was silent, except for our breathing the soft music from the radio and the low hum of the baby monitor on the nightstand. Oh.. and the soft rain beating up against the window pane. The only light in the room was the lamp on the nightstand. I leaned down to kiss her s...

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The Giantess Race

on Apr 22, 2025

In an alternate dimensions, far away from human reach, was told to be a place when giant women were born to never die. Known simply as The Giantesses, they formed a cohesive and functional society, without the need of males. However, reproduction was extremely slow. A Giantess could only produce a newborn baby every million years. But as they have existed fo...

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Sandra's Education

by daimon on Apr 29, 2025

Introduction: Sandra’s last breakfast at home When Sandra entered her parents’ kitchen that morning, she was her usual self, grumpy mono- or rather nonsyllabic. Her mother looked up from her half-empty bowl of cereal. She was used to this dark cloud that haunted her house, still haunted her house. Her nineteen-year-old daughter. Dropped out of any school the...

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