Hanging Wedgie Stories

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Lauren and Sara Ch. 01

by morticianmortician on Sep 16, 2017
Group Sex

Part 1 Introduction to Sara and Laura It was a warm and sunny Saturday and all of the usual pool crowd was hanging out at the pool. Sara sat out by the pool reading her magazines with her best friend, an 8 month old Boston Terrier who was laying right by her side on his back. Jarrod her boyfriend was painted her toenails. Sara liked him but kept him around...

The Barbarian Ch. 01

by FailedAuthor on Sep 13, 2017
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

He stared at the crowd, his nine inch cock hanging from between his legs for all the world to see. It was the last battle he had to endure, his shield and sword both lost in the last clash of weapons. He had stripped down to nothing as a show of arrogance, his two bare hands all he needed to take the prize, his life not truly on the line, only others'. He sa...

The young Stud

by MrsCanyon on Sep 14, 2017
Group Sex

We are just your everyday middle-class couple. Tracy is twenty-three, and I am twenty-four. We have been together for three years and since both of us have always wanted to try new things, our sex life has always been on the cutting edge. At first it was just getting to know each other's body. Then we tried sexy clothes, and moved on to toys. Later we starte...

England Shirt, No Knickers

by FionaG18 on Sep 14, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

It all started when I was chatting online. I was sat in my M&S matching underwear on my laptop and my flatmate Sarah had warned me to cover up as her boyfriend was coming over to watch the England match with us. We regularly walked around the flat naked or semi naked and openly shared the bathroom. I got to see her pert breasts and lovely ass every morning w...

If You Give a Writer a Laptop...

by Selena_Kitt on Sep 12, 2017
Humor & Satire

Author's Note: This is written with a nod to the children's book: If You Give a Mouse a Cookie. Enjoy! If you give a writer a laptop... He's going to want a word processing program to go with it. And if you give him a word processing program, and he spends enough time reading stories on Literotica, he will probably feel inclined to write something on it. H...

Idle Hands Ch. 01

by spank100x on Sep 13, 2017
BDSM

I'm stacking towels on the high shelf, arms above my head when you come up behind me. Your fingertips start at my elbows, skimming slowly down my arms. Your fingers flatten out to trace further over my tits then back to tips to work down my body to my waist. Your fingers curl around my hips and you hold me as you push your body against me. I feel your cock p...

Short, Sweet & Against a Tree

by ph33rsome_412294 on Sep 3, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

“Hey, how about we take the game over to Em’s place?” Andrew gave the girls, two of them his cousins, his best uncertain smile as he pushed the cards toward them. “That way we won’t have to worry about keeping grandma and grandpa awake tonight.” After a few exchanged glances and consenting nods from the three girls, the four of them were cleaning up their...

Alien Abduction

by Rescue325 on Sep 15, 2017
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

It was a quiet night on campus as Jon walked to his truck. The wind picked up as he put the key in the door of the Suburban. He heard a noise behind him, as he had to force the key in the hole. Something seemed to be stuck in the lock. The wind blew colder as he felt someone or something grab him and the lights went out. The first thing Jon felt as he woke...

Maid to Order

by ZZ_Todd on Sep 1, 2017
Humor & Satire

Sophie, or "Dimples" to her friends, pushed the housekeeping cart slowly to the next room on her list. She wasn't wearing any dimples on her cheeks after the ordeal she just had in the last room. "Christ," she groaned under her breath. "Three more to go. Fucking pigs." There must have been some kind of wild orgy or something the night before in the room she...

The Club Ch. 03

by Storyguy33 on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

The crowd was increasing now, sensing a scene. My subject was laying in compliance, hurting yet aroused, longing for the culmination of the act. The row of clothespins resembling a picket fence attracted those who knew what it meant. Many could feel the pain that was going to evolve; all wanted it to be them who were waiting on that table. The sight was ver...