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Rebel Wins a Fight

by Old Bill on Sep 14, 2017
Erotic Couplings

I stopped at the first smithy I came to and had him sharpen my big blade. He admired the thing and put a good edge on it. We talked and then walked to the tavern for a pint and a pasty. I was still spending British coins so I stood him a drink and asked directions, hoping to soon catch up with what was left of my scattered Maryland company. Somebody must ha...

Bred by the Tentacle!

by Mister_Shy on Sep 25, 2017
NonHuman

Author's Note: It's been a long time, huh? I've missed you all so much. The reader interaction on Literotica is what makes this community so great, and if it wasn't for you guys I'd never be where I am now. I know it's just sexy stories but it really means the world to me that so many of you have read them. Not only that, a lot of you have favorited them, s...

Wolfy Boy

by Vluirty on Sep 2, 2017
Erotic Horror

We stood on the top of the overlooking hill, our furry haunches twitching in anticipation. All it took was the pointed command of Tony Rockster's lieutenant, and we were off like the wraiths of Odin's wild hunt across that pitiful town called Oaks Haven. The frosty night air wasn't enough to chill my hot, thumping blood. The rules were simple. Capture the t...

Mrs. Crowley's Magnificent Ass

by JRob on Sep 12, 2017
Mature

When I saw Mrs. Crowley at the supermarket I had to smile. The woman who worked down the hall from me looked as good in her recreation clothing as she did in her business attire. That was quite a compliment, because she was always impeccable with her work clothing. Prim and proper, nothing out of place, everything put together quite nicely. She was in the...

Disappointing Dr. Rogers Pt. 03

by tinybetacuck on Sep 11, 2018
Fetish

Recap: Doug, a mid-20s shlub with a small dick, had been returning to his hometown regularly to visit his childhood psychologist, Dr. Rogers, for months while his relationship with his girlfriend, Jess, deteriorated. Dr. Rogers had been a caring, warm presence in his life since he was a boy, but he also harbored a secret infatuation with her. Part I began...

The Dreaded Mrs. Crowley

by JustLikeEwe on Sep 17, 2017
Mature

It was only a summer job for Ken Lanzi in the summer of 1970, delivering prescriptions in a beat up old VW bug with a giant pill bottle on the roof. It was easy money and it was fun to drive around all day in a car that he enjoyed beating into the ground, but one day it became something totally different. ********* Chapter One: Summer in the city. It was...

Absolute Pleasure

by Champagne98 on Sep 2, 2017
First Time

DISCLAIMER: THIS STORY IS EXTREMELY MATURE AND CONTAINS NON-CONSENSUAL SEX!!! NOTE: THIS STORY IS BASED ON AN ONGOING RP I'VE BEEN WORKING ON WITH A FRIEND OF MINE. CHARACTERS ARE COPYRIGHTED TO THEIR RESPECTIVE PLAYERS, SABIN F. CROWLEY TO SOLBADGUY, AND AMBER TYRO, KYLE TYRO AND MARIA TYRO TO MYSELF. CHARACTERS INVOLVED IN THIS STORY ARE OVER 18. Amber...

For Art's Sake Ch. 01

by pappybones95 on Dec 30, 2019
Novels and Novellas

Introducing a horny young man. This tale starts slow, but is bound to get juicier in future installments. It is not meant to be taken seriously despite the weighty matters it deals with. All characters are fictional and are over eighteen. --- The young man tramped along the sand immune to the charms of his surroundings. The bright blue sky, the soothing t...

Disappointing Dr. Rogers Pt. 02

by tinybetacuck on Feb 6, 2018
Fetish

Two weeks later, Doug entered the waiting room again. Even though his mind had been almost completely occupied with thoughts of this appointment over the past two weeks – he had trouble focusing at work, often taking breaks to masturbate while imagining how this day would go – he had no idea what to actually expect. He noticed that he couldn't hear voices th...

Debauchery Has a Past

by AnonMoose007 on Aug 18, 2017
Fetish

The soft patter of rain that began to pelt against the roof grabbed my attention, and I paused, setting my fiery-red lipstick back on the wooden vanity below me. "Shit." I muttered to myself, disgruntled. The weather forecast hadn't called for rain earlier in the morning, so I'd decided on a costume with more involved makeup. I'd planned on arriving at the...