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Love Your Readers: Categories

by Tx Tall Tales on Dec 9, 2019
How To

============================ Help Your Readers. Categorized Your Story Correctly. In Love Your Readers, I wrote about things you do to improve the reading experience for your readers. In Love Your Readers: Categories, I'd like to share my ideas on making it easier for the readers to decide to give your stories a read, by placing it in the right category....

Crash Fetish

by Wendy Wreckless on Sep 12, 2017
Fetish

My name is Wendy Wreckless. Of course, that is not my real name. My name is not important. In plan to write a series of erotic stories and it is a pen name I have chosen for myself. I am a 28-year-old, homemaker and I have been married for 6 years. I have a great marriage and a happy and fulfilling sex life. I would like to share with you the unique fetish t...

Farewell from Randydaughter

by randydaughterreborn on May 15, 2018
Reviews & Essays

I've been writing my erotic stories on and off for almost 10 years now, and I think my well of creativity may finally be running empty. I might post the occasional story here if the muse strikes me with a good enough story, but I think overall I might be done with actively writing erotica. Before I go, I thought I might write a kind of farewell letter to my...

Cuckold Sucks Cock!

by depositdutchess on Nov 27, 2017
Fetish

Cuckolds are meant to serve couples. Knowing a woman should be pleased by a real man is the sexiest truth you've faced and accepted. The funniest part is that you are grateful for being used by us. By me. While I get serviced and pleased by a real man. You'll never get to fuck me. Instead you will get to fund dates, purchase used condoms, and be of domestic...

Why Cripple Sex is Not a Fetish

by kittycalamity on Sep 12, 2017
Reviews & Essays

Having sex with disabled people is not a fetish. Maybe some things surrounding it are fetishistic, at least for myself. I can agree to that. I can agree that my attraction to physical weakness could be called a fetish, since it's tied in with my desire to dominate and other power dynamics, but that's beside the point. The point I'm making is that disable...

Scent and Scentsibility Ch. 03

by smellathon on Sep 14, 2017
Fetish

Most people agree that the aroma of fresh semen is potent, pervasive and above all , incredibly persistent. It has a primitive feral quality that is undeniably aphrodisiac. As any Mum with a teenage son or girl with a teenage brother will tell you, a boy's bedroom has a signature odour of stale sperm and pheromonal sweat. A mother or sister collecting items...

Randy Old Folks' Home Ch. 01

by LaPatitMort on Sep 17, 2017
Fetish

If you believe sex is for the under sixty set, this series is not for you. If things other than straight sex offend you, move on. Old folks know what they like and will ask for it. ------------------------------- Every morning I wandered over to the neighborhood McDonalds for a sausage biscuit and a cup of coffee. Usually I read the free morning paper and...

Where Do We Go From Here?

by Tara_Neale on Sep 16, 2017
Letters & Transcripts

Dear Laurel, Manu, fellow authors and my Literotica readers, The end of another year is drawing to a close. And this year is not just the end of another year, but of an era it seems. If the rumors are true and 2014 was the final year for Survivor, then I feel that the words of country singer Tim McGraw says it best... The ending of an era and the turning o...

How to Get You to Read My Story, #2

by SusanJillParker on Sep 26, 2017
How To

There are no underage characters in this story. All characters in the story are over the age of 18-years-old. How to Get You to Read My Story #2 Writer shows how to entice readers to read her stories by using mother and son incest. Aha! Oh, oh, here it comes, even more character development as to why the mother did what she did in stripping herself naked...

Anonymous' Favourite Fetish

by opyaocevymufldcmifcs on Mar 6, 2018
Fetish

His name was Anonymous, Ano for short. He stood at roughly five feet tall and five feet around. Acne scars marred his skin and pus filled pimples threatened to erupt at any time. On this early evening he sat in resounding darkness with his computer on and his pants off. The blinds were closed to block out the joyous sunset outside and his oversized headphone...