F1 Circuit Maps Stories

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Fast Cars and a Fast Woman

by Dave27588 on Jun 15, 2020
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

Charlotte was early in her career as a motor sports presenter. Her beautiful eyes, long dark hair and smoking body had opened doors for her. At only 23 she was the main presenter in the pit lane for all of the support races for Formula One for a major TV company. If things kept going the right way for her she could be presenting major sporting events in a fe...

Racing Back to Love Pt. 02

by demon160 on Aug 7, 2018
Romance

My apologies for the delay in getting this completed. Computer issues meant that I had to completely re-write this. This story starts from where the first part finished, so you may wish to read that before continuing. ***** The team were all there after we finished in third place at the biggest race of the year. There were lots of handshakes and congratul...

Story of G

by AussieKev1 on Sep 1, 2017
Group Sex

Unfortunately, the beginning of this story has been lost. G is my slave and we are playing out a role play. She is applying for a job with the publisher of a porn magazine (Tribald) and has passed the interview stage. D is is my previous slave and now a Mistress. P is her slave. D and myself are dressed in white bathrobes as G and P return from their break...

The Monaco Grand Prix

by mrsexlover on Sep 13, 2017
Group Sex

Every year I always try to visit a Formula 1 race, and over the years if have been experiencing the excitement of the races on several tracks all over Europe, and I always came back home a happy man. I never forget the first time I walked up the famous Eau Rouge corner at Spa Francochamps on the actual track, you never know how steep that hill is before you...

My Boyfriend Likes to Expose Me Ch. 22

by VanessaEvans on Sep 25, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

My Boyfriend likes to expose me or perhaps it should be called The exhibitionist in denial * All characters involved in any sexual activities in this story were over 18 when the events took place. Before you read this part I strongly suggest that you read the earlier parts. They will give you the background that will make this part a lot more enjoyable....

Big Mutha Truckers

by HungryGuy on Sep 11, 2017
Interracial Love

Author's Notes: Truth is stranger that fiction! This story is based on the less-than-illustrious career of a friend of mine who, like me, has been a computer programmer his whole life. And like me, he's also an aspiring writer, though as far as I know he's never written any pr0n. For various reasons, he isn't at liberty to write about some of these events, b...

How to Write "Above the Fray"

by WFEATHER on Aug 31, 2017
How To

I will be the first to admit that I am far from being the best writer on Literotica. Especially for someone without any formal training in writing (not that it is a requirement), I certainly recognize that I can improve my skills. However, I do enjoy the many positive comments I have earned – both public and private, and they far outweigh the negative commen...

Why Do I Write?

by WFEATHER on Sep 16, 2017
Reviews & Essays

Sometimes we are asked why we do something, and sometimes we ask ourselves why we do something. This is a case of the latter. Specifically, I have been thinking about why I write erotica. Actually, in my case, the question should really be, What changed? Long before I began to write erotica, I spent an inordinate amount of time writing game guides, prima...

The Dream Continues Ch. 07

by Gussie on Sep 26, 2017
Erotic Couplings

Author's Note – Please read "The Beginning..." and "The Dream Continues" series. They may you understand this tale. We Go Flying Olga was in the bathroom while we were talking about the seaplane, and how it had taxied to our jetty. When I arranged the hire of the 'plane I had not been thinking that our pilot might be a woman. The thought excited me....

The Cam Girl

by DinaParker69 on Sep 14, 2017
Group Sex

-------------------- Prologue -------------------- Mackenzie cursed under her breath. The rain had soaked her feet as well as the lower part of her stockings. She put away her flimsy umbrella and went to the ticket machine. The station was very busy, as morning rush hour was upon her. Most people barely gave anyone or anything a second glance, as they we...