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Delayed Shipment

by StefenThorne on Sep 14, 2017
Erotic Couplings

You watched as the new shipping manager walked out of your office. Cute ass, you thought to yourself. Actually, you were thinking more, but you were at work and you didn't want to get too excited at the office. Still, you stared as he walked... He was the only person in the shipping department who wore slacks, and you could tell he had them tailored to fit p...

Starter Jacket

by PAPATOAD on Oct 8, 2019
Loving Wives

This is a re-post of a 2009 story that has been re-edited. * It was one of those neighborhood party functions. I hated them, but my wife, Karen, insists that we go. About thirty people were chatting, snacking and drinking. I was making the best of the situation, trying hard not to be a spoilsport. We were there for about thirty minutes when the problem po...

Watching Eve Pt. 16

by Clynelish1 on Oct 30, 2018
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

CHAPTER 31: BARTON QUIGLEY'S WIKIPEDIA PAGE "If he'd been a self made millionaire there'd be at least one thing I could respect about the guy, but reading this he sounds like a complete asshole." Eve held a finger to her lips, "Ssh," nodding towards Ivan who was blissfully stuffing fish fingers into his mouth with a plastic fork. It was the evening of the...

Kate the Kid Ch. 15

by madam_noe on Sep 19, 2017
Romance

In their own room, Izzy and Jerome made their escape. Below Dan and Finn would see to everything and soon enough the police would be wanting Jerome, so they took advantage. As soon as he closed the door of his magnificent master bedroom they were kissing, stumbling, yanking their clothes free. When they made it to the bed he still had his pants on, open, an...

The Wolves Ch. 020

by Exigaet on Dec 2, 2019
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

The Moon Spectre Moon Base August 14, 2019 16:48 EDT "..we'll load up all the supplies you want to take with you and put them in Abi's dimensional storage first. After that, we'll load the shipping containers one by one. Now, as you said earlier, Black dragons can lift their own weight using telekinesis, right? We were thinking the best way to load the s...

Not a Fisherman

by oggbashan on Sep 28, 2020
Mature

Copyright Oggbashan September 2020 The author asserts the moral right to be identified as the author of this work. This is a work of fiction. The events described here are imaginary; the settings and characters are fictitious and are not intended to represent specific places or living persons. +++ Some of my friends think I'm an incompetent fisherman. Ot...

Shipping & Receiving

by DeFlowered on Sep 11, 2017
Group Sex

I don’t normally participate in chat rooms, but I wanted to share this with someone. I used to talk to my friend, Erica, about things like this, but she doesn’t really get me anymore. My name’s Robin, by the way. To put it nicely, I’ve been experimenting with sex a lot lately. I’m not sure what’s happened to me. Since a couple of recent episodes after breaki...

Red's First Foray with a Toy

by RedHairedandFriendly on Sep 16, 2017
First Time

As many people who have posted with me on the bulletin board of Literotica know, I am not experienced in many things. I don't hide that fact. I am sometimes embarrassed to admit my ignorance, but I do so willingly. I write fantasies as how I think things may feel, but I've been honest and only a few of my stories are actual real life experiences. This is one...

Hyo

by BeastLover18 on Sep 16, 2017
Interracial Love

Five Years Ago "Listen very carefully to me son, women are only meant for two things to make a man's life easier, and to give him sons," Dae-Jung's father told him in English while he looked from his office window with his hands clasped behind his back. "Your mother was good for such things. She never bothered me or even spoke out of place if she did she w...

Sylvia

by 4ofSwords on Aug 18, 2017
First Time

Sylvia - that was her name. I don't remember her last name, but it wasn't hers anyway - it was her ex-husband's or soon-to-be-ex-husband's. I didn't really know much more than that about her, because all I ever heard her say in her halting, deliciously-accented English was, "chHello, Zhay-mie. chHow are ju?" Her friends from the warehouse would tell me, "S...