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Boyslut for the Birthday Girl

by BetinaCipher on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

"Happy Birthday!" Maribelle opened the adjoining door to the next bedroom. Jeannie gasped. "Oh. My. God. You didn't!" "I did!" Maribelle clapped her hands with excitement while her friend looked in on her birthday present. "Maribelle, I can't believe you, this is so generous, thank you!" On the clean surface of the hotel bed, a naked young man lay face d...

A Little Role Play

by rednecksexkitten on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

Sam had been thinking all day about what Michele had said to him. He just could not believe she actually wanted to try a little light bondage. He kept seeing her in his mind's eye, bound to the bed. He thought about how she would be laying there for him, open to his every whim and desire. As his workday ended, he thought to himself, well, maybe tonight I can...

A Night in Tokyo

by M_Sirk on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

I was in Japan for a month, the guest of my friend Toshi and his family. I had first met him when he was living out here briefly a few years ago, and we’d kept in touch since then. He’d been trying to persuade me to visit Japan for ages, and when I found myself temporarily between jobs, it seemed like a good time to go. The night after I arrived, Toshi took...

On Vacation with her Dom Ch. 02

by Creativedom51 on Sep 14, 2017
BDSM

I would recommend reading chapter 1 of this story to fully enjoy where this chapter leads. Deep in thought you fail to notice the car turning off the road. You are jarred back to reality as it comes to a stop. We have pulled into a parking space and I am looking into your eyes for the first time sense leaving the restaurant. You stir uneasy in your seat as...

Part 2: The Collar

by InkArtist on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

It took over a week for her to email me: Richard has filed papers. I have nowhere to go. Please help. I emailed back a meeting time and place, this time at a Barnes & Noble in my home city. I agreed to meet, but made no other promises. I arrived well in advance of her, taking a seat in the coffee shop window where I could scan the parking lot. I almost d...

Mine for a Day Ch. 01

by GvilleWriterGuy on Sep 16, 2017
BDSM

As we cuddled in bed together, late at night, I asked you about your deepest hidden desires, the ones you've never told anyone before. You were hesitant, of course. "Tell me," I said sternly. "If you trust me, then tell me." She pushed her face into my chest, embarrassed. I stroked her back and waited for her to tell me. She never did. "I don't know," she...

Just Hanging Out

by Sweet Bee on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

This story was initially stimulated by a friendship which began on the Literotica Bulletin Boards some years ago. Sweet Bee began her tale of new friends after discovering online that some minds truly think alike: You've come over to watch the new video I'd discovered, they didn't have a copy of "Kimberly, Princess of Pain" in your town, so on a whim I'd in...

I am a Time Traveller

by glenlover on Sep 16, 2017
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

My name is Steve and I am a time traveller. Sounds like something an obtuse person would say, right? Well, I'm not dim-witted and I am telling the truth. I am a time traveller. I don't travel through time because I necessarily want to, or because I'm searching for something; I travel because I must, because I cannot help it. Believe me, I'd much rather stic...

Mission to Planet Pisori

by erectus123 on Sep 14, 2017
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

Report: Mission to Planet Pisori Preface: I am a space traveler. Call me by my given name, Damagon Busoni, my Space Exploration I.D. is #SEx93650. This is the year 2351. The Earth has fortunately progressed to a peaceful state for over 200 years, ever since President Jeb Sanders signed the Geneva treaty of 2043 which divided the world into three parts: Af...

One Loving Night

by SenatorBlink on Sep 16, 2017
Romance

I'm working late on my computer again. I glance at the clock and yawn. It's past two thirty, but I can go to three without losing too much sleep. I start typing once more. This story isn't going to write itself. Sometimes I hate my job, but being my own boss makes up for it. And working at home too. I smile as I hear the footsteps come up behind me. I feel h...