Idiot Stories

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Bait and Switch Ch. 01

by grgy56 on Sep 16, 2017
Transsexuals & Crossdressers

"Where did I put my new bra?" I said to myself as I rummaged around my lingerie drawer. I couldn't find it. "Strange, I thought I had it right on top? I know it isn't in the wash." Things in my drawers always seemed out of place but I could usually find my things. I looked around my bedroom and was disgusted by my boyfriend's dirty clothes and underwear str...

Rebecca Austin

by JDPIV on Sep 14, 2017
Erotic Couplings

I sat in the creative meeting with my boss, Roger, his assistant, Carrie, and our new creative director, Rebecca Austin. We were crowded at one end of the conference table, Roger seated at the head, Carrie and Rebecca across from me. Roger and Rebecca were tossing ideas back and forth. I was not paying much attention, switching between Carrie's tits and Rebe...

Race to Eleven Ch. 11

by noharm_fun on Sep 28, 2020
Erotic Couplings

Raghav and Kavita were all exhausted with the fucking. Sanjay, who got his release finally, was all tied up and couldn't move at all. The door opened and Kamna entered the house cautiously, closing the door behind her, as if she was trespassing it. Raghav was shocked to see her late night at Malhotra's house. Kavita, laid tired on Sanjay's lap was, too, sho...

Karma

by Ashson on Sep 17, 2017
Loving Wives

Christy is a bitch. A gold plated, diamond studded, publicly certified bitch. She's also my wife. At the time this incident started, I was doing some gardening, just trimming a few hedges. Christy, of course, was doing nothing, lying next to the pool in a micro bikini and enjoying the sun. Also making sure I was seeing what a fine figure she had. I like se...

Memoirs of the Eternal Bachelor #01

by TheEternalBachelor on Oct 23, 2018
First Time

The following is a true story except names have been changed or given nicknames for anonymity. ------ PROLOGUE ------ "Brenda..." I nervously mumbled out as I walked behind her. She stopped walking and spun around. "Uhh, could I grab your number just in case I need help for study or something?" She was startled. "Oh, yeah, sure." She started to reac...

Aunty Sandra Gets It Done

by Hornyboy6160 on Sep 16, 2017
Fetish

I've been an ardent fan of Literotica and enjoyed thousands of stories over the years. I thought I should give back something in return to what I have got. My sincere thanks go out to Amy who took the time to edit this story. Enjoy reading and let me you're your feedback. Aunty Sandra was around 36 years old at the time when I was 19 studying in an all boys...

Book Store-ies 02

by MasterGunzen on Sep 12, 2017
BDSM

Book Store-ies 2: Between Heaven and Hell Hovering in Limbo The characters, situations and actions in this story are merely figments of an unusual imagination. So unusual, in fact, that the author doesn't actually exist. NC<18 -- No characters under the age of 18 are depicted in this story. This is a copyrighted original work of erotic fiction. All ri...

Abused Counselors Ch. 01

by The Needler on Sep 17, 2017
Fetish

Phyllis Barbarosa dawdled over her lunchtime Peach yogurt. Dark haired at 45, her strong face with high cheekbones, porcelain skin and long, lean frame were any man's delight. She wore a white, silk blouse, dark hose and dark flat shoes. Her hands were delicate and strong, her nails painted red. Her blue eyes were her best feature. Only small wrinkles around...

Dealing with Jessie Pt. 08

by carvohi on Sep 23, 2019
Loving Wives

Back home Jessie skipped the den and went straight upstairs to bed. Gary decided to leave her alone for a while, and didn't get up there till it was close to five. She was fast asleep so he got some cream and lay down beside her. She was still clothed, a simple yellow sheath dress, white socks and tennis shoes. Since she was lying on her stomach he was able...

Fetish Therapy

by keikotied on Sep 13, 2017
BDSM

"Students Needed for Research Project. $100.00 per test" I saw the sign posted above the ATM machine. There was a number which I jotted down and tucked in my bag. Not bad money and from the looks of my bank balance, I desperately needed it. I didn't think much of it until I got home and pulled my notebook out of my bag. The piece of paper with the number s...