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Just Pathetic

by Invisible2u on Sep 14, 2017
Erotic Couplings

Thank you to everyone for the feedback and votes on my first submission to Literotica, "Forget the Rain". I appreciate any feedback I get and try to answer all that I can. Thanks also to istanbulnoir for his editing assistance on the last story. Comments (helpful ones please) are always welcome and don't forget to vote! ************************************...

Regaining Control

by EddyFox on Sep 14, 2017
BDSM

"Mr. Reynolds." The private investigator I had hired shook my hand as I slipped into the other side of the booth. His expression and the manila envelope on the table did not bode well for this meeting. "I'm afraid I've got some bad news for you." I regarded him with a smirk. "I wish I could say I was shocked and surprised but, obviously, I hired you." "Do...

The New Owners - 02 February

by Sickman on Sep 13, 2017
BDSM

Tue, Feb 1, 00 Brian wants me to start doing a monthly summary of all the option sales by category. It should be Todd's job and it makes me so mad that they think they can just keep dumping more stuff on me just because they know I will do it. Todd had time to go with Mike to some trade show last Friday. Like as if he needs to go to a trade show. Of course...

Getting to Joan Ch. 03

by The Hungry Eye on Sep 15, 2017
BDSM

Joanie was coming along fine. I moved in with her so I could keep her straight. She didn’t need to take her sleeping pills anymore and she didn’t seem to suffer from depression either. It is amazing what a little discipline and some satisfying sex can do to help someone. She still had her executive position at work. But when I came around she was my slave, m...

Villains: Remember The Name

by Samuelx on Sep 17, 2017
Non-Erotic

Hey, there. My name is Jacob Celestin and I'm a six-foot-one, kind of chubby yet still mildly good-looking young black man living in the city of Brockton, Massachusetts. I'm twenty one years old. Someone once told me that a young man's college days are supposed to be the best days of his life. If you ask me, somebody lied. These days, I'm definitely not havi...

I Hate You Too

by CrazyDaveTrucker60 on Oct 6, 2020
Loving Wives

"Don't you dare stop!" She cried out, "come on you bastard fuck me! Oh fuck me Robert!" Victoria was riding my hard dick, and feeding me her sweet sweet nipples. Victoria's nipples were always rock hard. I loved to suck on them. Once in a while, she would climax just from the nipple sucking. I could feel her hard, fast contractions begin in her tight love t...

How to Write Interracial Cuckoldry Stories

by nocluescooby on Sep 15, 2017
How To

I am taking the time to write this to help other writers that find themselves drawn to interracial cuckoldry as a central theme. If you are like me, you find the theme of cuckoldry to be strongly erotic, especially when interwoven with black men and white wives. Why this combination in particular? Perhaps it is the vision of a thick black cock being nursed b...

Hate Me

by MTL17 on Sep 13, 2017
Celebrities & Fan Fiction

Author's note: This is a story based on Nikita and takes place during Season 1. Spoilers for that season. Both the actresses and the characters are over 18. * Never again. That's what Nikita had promised herself. Never again would she allow herself to fall in love. It had been an easy promised to make. The pain of Daniel's loss was indescribable. No wor...

A Love Letter

by litany on Sep 19, 2017
BDSM

I want to take it up my fucking ass. I want your hand at the back of my neck, pushing my delicate face cruelly into the mattress. You can slowly press the head of your cock against the tight little ring that clenches and resists you even when I do not. It can't help squeezing itself tightly against you. But go ahead and push it in. Make me uncomfortable,...

The Way Out is Through

by bit of lil on Sep 12, 2017
Erotic Couplings

Adam was already waiting for me at an upstairs table at the coffee shop we had agreed upon. Treacherously, I had a small knife hidden in the sleeve of my coat; not a weapon, a prop to help me make my point. I set the knife down on the table, my palm obstructing his view of what it was. "I found this in my back a couple of months ago," I told him in a dry t...