It had been several days, several tense days, since the "Night of the Fruit Fight" as I've come to call it. (No, really, cucumbers are technically fruit. Look it up.) We had our usually flirty repartee at the office, but not much had happened on the home front. She was busy, I was busy, and after our last encounter that ended up with her having a "peaches an...
When the phone woke Sara at 7:08 am on a Saturday morning, she had no idea that one of the most difficult days of her life was about to begin. She didn't even bother checking the caller ID when she answered. "This is important I hope," she said to whoever was calling. "Is this Detective Delaney?" a man with a thick British accent asked. "Speaking." "Yo...
Previously: Six hypersexual eighteen-year-old girls are forced by their families to attend Gethsemane Academy in an effort to repress their powerful sexual desires. They find themselves alone on a yacht with a mysterious man who calls himself BD, bound for an unknown island somewhere beyond the Caribbean Sea, where they learn the shocking truth about the aca...
Author's notes: Warning: This story contains bisexual sex. There is both hetero sex, and bisexual sex between both women and men. If you're not into that, then kindly back out and find another story. Everyone in this story is over eighteen. I hope you enjoy it. Ratings and comments are always welcome, but please, only if you've read the story. ***** I ha...
A Sexy Summer Evening at Tawney Lawn Retirement Home Dear Reader--Literotica is very concerned about sex stories with underage characters, whether they are fictional or real. Such a submission will be refused. In this story, we have quite the opposite conundrum, three geriatric old-timers in a retirement home who act like teenagers on their high school prom...
My story really starts about ten years ago, I had just walked into Johnson's Lumber yard to pick up a few things I needed to finish up a house I was building. I needed some cabinet screws, another pair of cabinet hinges, a couple of finish saw blades and a few other things and as I stepped into their showroom, there was a very good-looking young couple talki...
This is based on a real incident from the past, embellished a little. Well, maybe more than a little. Okay, a lot. And the technology in the story is updated so that she can talk to me on her wireless earphone. She actually used to use a wired one with an old cell phone, but that was clumsier, and, hey, we can adopt modern technology for the purpose of clari...
#22: MYRTLE (The Madwoman From Hell) Full name: Myrtle Ursula Droiksbooth Nickname/a.k.a.: Denise Singleton, Rosie Scarlet, Bette Butler, Tess Dunbar, Lara Zigley, Adrienne Turner, as well as a dozen or three additional pseudonyms she's used over the years Born: Monday, June 3rd, 1968, Wembern County, Juniper Residence: 1600 Hooper Street, Dunfair County...
The morning sunlight shone through the gap in the curtains, shining thin rays throughout the bedroom. The sunlight would briefly flicker across my face, waking me up from a deep sleep. Fi was lying in the crook of my arm, head on my chest, still peacefully asleep. The room was cold, the gas fireplace having turned off during the night. I slowly, gently, pull...
...Like many others, sex addiction is progressive. It often starts with a relatively harmless behavior such as excessive masturbation while watching porn. Over time, however, it typically leads to other types of sexual activity that may be very risky or blatantly dangerous... Further, sex addicts frequently engage in paraphilias (sexual behaviors that are c...