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Just Live With It!

by JeepsBlues on Nov 23, 2017
Loving Wives

This is my first story for Literotica. I must thank Jack Wellard(wellard94) for his encouragement and support. He likes my story so that gives me confidence to try it on you - the famous LW readers! ***** Bernie Baxter arrived home at the end of another long day at the office. Depending on train reliability he usually got home at around 6.45. Today aut...

My Beautiful, Black Slut

by English Bob on Sep 13, 2017
Interracial Love

People told me it would never work, but then people say a lot of things, don't they? These days a mixed marriage elicits very little response from others; people are more tolerant, more carefree, I guess just more apathetic. But thirty odd years ago things were very different. Since Corina and I grew up together in the same small town, neither of us had an...

My Cheating Slut

by English Bob on Sep 13, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

She thought I was out, safely tucked up in my office and of no threat. But I'm smart. Smarter than her. I'd got wise to her little games. I had suspected before, of course. Oh yes, it wasn't the first time that I had reckoned my bitch of a wife had cheated. Furtive telephone calls taken at odd times; purchases of new and more alluring clothes; more frequent...

Laura's Glory Ch. 02

by deadlysynth on Oct 31, 2017
Loving Wives

Chapter 2: Tuesday The next day I woke early, to the sound of Nick taking his shower. My mind immediately drifting to last night and the fucking of a lifetime. I shifted under the sheets and felt that familiar tingle between my legs and I remembered the beautiful, majestic manhood I had discovered hiding in the wardrobe. My fingers were already under the co...

Planar Bodies

by Liveware_problem on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

I'd lived and breathed mathematics, physics, and physical discipline my whole childhood. I was lucky -- I loved it. Some parents try and force these disciplines onto unwilling children, desperate for the prestige and security the colonial development program offered. To me, there was nothing I'd rather be doing, and I was good at it. Serendipity. Somethi...

Carrie Goes to The (not) Fair

by Nat_Needs_Humiliation on Apr 15, 2020
Fetish

'This, I'm afraid, is unacceptable.' A flash of panic hit Carrie. She felt mildly nauseous at the way this conversation was heading. She was going to fail; they were going to kick her out, and the past two years of study would all be for nought. If only she'd skipped a party here or a night out there, she could have been on easy street going into her third...

Back From The Dead

by English Bob on Aug 30, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

It's tough to get good health care in my line of work. I'm a thief. A good thief, but still a thief. My speciality: armed robbery. The first problem is that if you carry a gun then you gotta be prepared to use it. The second problem is that if you use your's, someone else might use their's! That was what led me to the good graces of Dr. Jenkins, a drunken...

Slime of the future

by Messyboy98 on May 13, 2020
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

Leela Fantasy Futurama. Leela rose from the captain's chair of the planet express ship, cursing as she came into land and powered down its engines "Stupid assholes, can't trust any of em to do their damn jobs..." She grumbled, marching off the bridge and heading for the cargo bay. Grabbing the package the crew were supposed to have delivered several days a...

A Night at the Bakery

by tarred on Sep 12, 2017
Fetish

Chapter 1 - A Light Bulb Moment I am Simon Ashden, and up until very recently I had never known what WAM was or that playing with your food was something that could be so much fun. That was until I met Sharon and we had discovered together that we had similar messy tastes! After her revenge session we had spent sometime playing with small quantities of foo...

That Whole WAM Thing Ch. 03

by kleve on Aug 31, 2017
Fetish

A petite photographer becomes her own subject... I drove as quick as I could to Lucy's place, not that I was worried about Ursula warning her, but because I was eager to move on to my next victim. Lucy answered the door in a white t-shirt and pale blue sweatpants. "Oh," she said, startled; I had never spontaneously called round to her house before. "Hello....