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AA Flight 795 PHL to IAH

by Biffbillington on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

Brian was returning from a business trip in New York and had taken the puddle jumper from Islip to Philadelphia to connect with Flight 795 so he could get home to Houston. He had spent the week trying to understand what sort of mess his predecessor had left for him as far as inventory control was concerned. He was an engineer not an inventory gnome but wit...

Enjoying the Perfect Story

by shackieman on Sep 16, 2017
Toys & Masturbation

If you were hiding in a corner or even sitting in a chair, watching me from across the room, you would have gone absolutely crazy. You would have seen me sitting on my couch, leaning back into the corner pillow, my laptop on my left side, leaving my right hand free for whatever I may need it for. Usually, I go to a couple of free amateur video sites, to see...

Lessons

by avrgblkgrl on Sep 14, 2017
Interracial Love

My dark, naked body slinks down the pale surface of yours, as I fall to my knees before you. The contrast of my skin against yours is our private aphrodisiac. I lick my berry colored lips in anticipation. I work your pants down, shoving them to your ankles. Grabbing the cuffs, in a swoop I pull them off. You didn't confine yourself today, as you often do. I...

Our Sliding Door Metting (Him)

by Excaliber on Sep 3, 2017
Erotic Couplings

An almost true depiction of a meeting between a man and a woman, using the premise of the movie "Sliding Doors". What would have happened if ..... The point of change at the "coffee". What really took place was something completely innocent. Hope you enjoy. Our Sliding Door Meeting. The nerves had subsides somewhat 2 hours into our "date", yet each time I...

You've Been Trolled!

by SikFuk on Sep 14, 2017
Humor & Satire

(Not a stroke story - unless your mom's reading it to you.) Troy didn't look like a troll in the traditional sense of the word, but he didn't look like an ordinary nineteen year-old either. His rounded shoulders, girlie thighs, and pot belly belied a physique born not from living under a bridge, but from surfing the internet every waking minute of the day....

Why Mr Anonymous Likes To Troll

by sophiewilliams on Sep 14, 2017
Humor & Satire

Definition of Trolling or being a troll: Being a prick on the internet because you can. Typically unleashing one or more cynical, sarcastic or just downright nasty remarks on an innocent person because it's the internet and, hey, you can. Mr Anonymous watched as his wife closed the door behind him. A twinge of anger took him momentarily, but he found it som...

I Wrote a Story - Now What?

by litguy100 on Sep 16, 2017
Reviews & Essays

I am a new writer to Literotica.com having had four stories posted in the last five weeks. Not only am I a new writer to Literotica.com but I am new to writing fiction as well. For that matter I'm new to writing . . . period. This essay is to recounting of a few self observations, experiences and surprises on this short journey so far. This may serve as a pr...

Submit a Video Story to LitTV!

by LitTV on Sep 12, 2017
Text With Audio

Literotica is happy to introduce LitTV - a new video storytelling community for adults! At LitTV, men and women like you can share their sexy stories and erotic essays via video! Here are a few ideas on videos you can submit: My First TimeStories of first time experiences are always fun. What's more sexy than hearing about the first time someone tried somet...

A Almost Perfect Awakening Ch. 10

by Wm_Sexspear on Sep 25, 2017
Toys & Masturbation

* * * WARNING * * * All the actors in this script are of legal age, but may portray maturing young adults. This is a work of adult fiction and contains descriptions of sexual acts between consenting adults. If you're under the age of consent where you reside, delete this file immediately. If it is illegal to obtain adult literature where you reside, delete...

The Awakening of Kristen Ch. 01

by ReggaeMan on Sep 13, 2017
Toys & Masturbation

Kristen thrashed around the bed, tossing and turning, a light sheen of perspiration coating her tanned, toned body. A sound, somewhere between a moan and a sob, escaped her lips as she submitted to the dream. Although you couldn't see it, her eyes were rapidly darting back and forth beneath her eyelids, the product of the deep REM sleep that controlled her w...