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Angel with a Devil Inside

by chatbug on Sep 14, 2017
BDSM

Chapter 1 - When I first met her We met about two years ago, in the mall. I still remember the first time I saw her. She was walking ahead of me in the mall, and I noticed her hair. She has beautiful waist length red hair. It is somewhat thick, and it just flows from her head. She was wearing it loosely and it was all I could see. I caught up with her, and...

Waiting

by AnonAndAnon on Sep 1, 2017
Group Sex

She climbs from the cab and as it drives off, stands swaying with fatigue. She is a pretty girl with long full brown hair, an exception of stillness in the crazy yellow of the street lights, in the shifting shadows and glares from headlights, in the din of engines, tires and horns. Three bicyclists barrel down the sidewalk shouting at her for standing so stu...

The Broussard Sisters Ch. 08

by JimBob44 on Sep 18, 2017
Group Sex

*Disclaimer: All persons engaging in any sexual activity are at least eighteen years of age. * Chapter 71 Marie Soileau gritted her teeth; Bill Baggett was a pain in the ass. He was surly, uncommunicative, insolent, and ungrateful. Because of him, she would be at least an hour late getting home; dinner would be late again. "Honey Bunny," I can cook, you...

F5: Desperate Times and Measures

by Tx Tall Tales on Sep 12, 2017
Chain Stories

F5: Desperate Times, Desperate Measures (Author's note: This story is an entry into FAWC (Friendly Anonymous Writing Challenge), a collaborative competition among Lit authors. FAWC is not an official contest sponsored by Literotica, and there are no prizes given to the winner. Every story for this FAWC begins with the exact same line. Where it goes from the...

The Good Kingdom

by fmcchris on Sep 12, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

My name is Francesca Karin Aadland Romanetti and I am the leader of the people of the "Good Kingdom," the mountain valley paradise that is known to the native Tibetans as Swarga Loka, which is its Sanskrit name. My family of sisters and I live on the highest mountain in Tibet, called the Shishma Pangma, where the colossal Himalayan Mountains form a border be...

Maxine's New Life Ch. 13a

by carniegirl on Sep 15, 2017
Non-Erotic

101 A Pain In The Ass I rented the unit to Cheryl under her own name. I was assured that the payments would be coming from an account she controlled. Johnathan Hunter also assured me that he would not be staying in the unit more than 72 hours at any one time, ever. If that did come to pass, he would allow me to add his name to the lease. He also understood...

The Winter Date

by MsErotica1950 on Sep 13, 2017
Erotic Couplings

Katie stared off into the distance as she sat on her front porch swing waiting for her son to arrive. Her faithful dog Parker lay silently beside her, never far from her side. His devotion to Katie was undeniable, since the day she rescued him from the shelter it had been love at first sight between the both of them. Parkers ears perked up when he heard the...

The Manor House

by Explorer222 on Sep 13, 2017
Novels and Novellas

Chapter 1: Sarah Meets John on the Train Sarah sat in the compartment on the train and watched the countryside fly by. This was a train ride like no other she had ever taken, for it was leading her to a new, unknown life. She felt liberated, excited, and not a little bit scared. For all of her twenty-four years she had lived with her mother on the country...

My Goddesses: A Memoir of the 70s

by Selwyn on Sep 14, 2017
Erotic Couplings

Part I September 14,1977 Davi Bekke In June of 1975, I was in graduate school in California, partway through a three-year course of studies in environmental science. As I was preparing to assemble my field work into a paper and oral presentation that would earn my degree, my personal, non-academic, life became...... interesting and wonderful. I use the wo...

Doctors Without Boundaries

by cowboy109 on Sep 14, 2017
Erotic Couplings

Jarrik's last memories of Boston were neatness and politeness. The stainless steel tweezers to turn the needle for the suture were sparkling. The boundaries of the surgery site were formed by straight lines of medical tape. Skin was inside the rectangle. Outside the rectangle was a blue sheet with the fold marks from storage. The anesthetist was sitting on a...