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Best Friends Pt. 01: Becky's Secret

by Requiax on Dec 3, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

Chapter 1: Late-night Shopping (Prologue) Hamed doodled idly on a piece of paper as he slumped at the counter. The store belonged to his uncle but as the youngest nephew, Hamed always ended up with the shifts nobody else wanted - his friends would all be out living the high life but here he was, working on a Friday night at nearly midnight. Hamed's uncle's...

Early Release

by Egmont Grigor on Sep 16, 2017
Romance

ONE The heavy wooden side gate of Efflington Gully Prison slammed shut, leaving pasty-faced man of about thirty dressed in a blue suit, light blue shirt, no tie and brown boat shoes. He carried a small suitcase. Short-ass Maud Evans, all of five feet, called in a stentorian voice, "Bass Togood?" A little disoriented, Bass looked around to see if she was a...

Fetch the Cane

by LaurelAspen on Jun 26, 2018
BDSM

"Fetch the cane." Despite the warm summer weather Ruth shivers at his instruction, her apprehension based on rueful experience. Her husband's tone of voice implies an expectation of unquestioning and immediate obedience. Unsuccessfully attempting to quell a sudden flash of arousal she clenches her thighs. Heart racing Ruth forces herself to calm down; walk s...

A Country Posting

by exaltau on Sep 14, 2017
Fetish

I'd left the city to take up a position at a country nursing post, after a failed romance, some ten months ago. My duties where not arduous, and I had plenty of time on my hands, as although the population were predominately elderly they where by and large a healthy lot. Due to my experience in the city, and the lack of eligible males, I had formed no partne...

A Country Posting Ch. 02

by exaltau on Aug 18, 2017
Fetish

I'd left the city to take up a position at a country nursing post, after a failed romance, some ten months ago. My duties where not arduous, and I had plenty of time on my hands, as although the population were predominately elderly they where by and large a healthy lot. Due to my experience in the city, and the lack of eligible males, I had formed no partne...

Melting Away, Slowly... Pt. 05

by PostScriptor on Sep 25, 2017
Novels and Novellas

Copyright 2009, All rights reserved Scenes from Chapters 7&8 *** "Oh, sorry. Couldn't see you in there," I said, "Have a good day at work?" "Why...yes, I'm sure. But..." she stammered, as she looked at me expectantly. I think that Martha was totally confused. I wasn't carrying anything — no cards, no flowers, no candy. Nada. I wasn't rushing to her to t...

Melting Away, Slowly... Pt. 04

by PostScriptor on Sep 25, 2017
Novels and Novellas

Copyright 2009, All rights reserved Scenes from Chapters 5&6 "My, oh my, Mark. You're awfully chipper this morning," she commented at breakfast, "What's going on?" I looked at her, for a moment wondering if she knew or had guessed that I was taking her admonition to heart and getting my animal urges taken care of somewhere else. But nothing that would in...

My Pretty Woman Moment

by Jack_Fetch on Sep 12, 2017
Group Sex

Being a busy sort of guy, I don't often get a lot of time to spend with my wife. It's something that pains me because I love my wife to the point of infatuation and I adore spending time with her. But I also love providing for her, and in order to provide I have to work. It's a vicious circle. So on a random Tuesday when my wife, Jess, popped her head into...

Postcards Ch. 03

by pocketrocket on Sep 13, 2017
Novels and Novellas

Author's Note: Kwajalein is a real place, as is the battle, the sunken Prinz Eugen, even the two pine trees. I encourage you to google the island. Chapter 3 Depart: 8:20 a.m. Arrive: 5:40 p.m. Tues., May 29 Tues, May 29 Guam (GUM) Kwajalein, Marshall Isl (KWA) One stop. Time on ground 0.45 Travel Time: 7 hr 20 mn Distance: 1,590 miles Flight:UA755...

Post-Modern Love: 01

by TonyZee on Sep 16, 2017
Letters & Transcripts

To: TonyZee From: A.M. Subject: Literotica Feedback Dear TonyZee, I'm sure you thought there was only a slight chance that you would hear from me again someday. "Slight" is sometimes enough. I have to believe, however, that you never expected to hear from me via this venue, an erotic story Web site, nor that I would somehow stumble across this little tri...