Love Doll Stories

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Nice Guys Always Finish Last

by ElderDirt on May 4, 2020
Romance

Author's Note: As with many unrequited loves, there comes a make-it-or-break-it point when the relationship either changes or ends. This is such a tale. Hopefully, you enjoy the telling. Constructive comments and suggestions are always welcomed. ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ "Hey, Jennie! Jennie!" A cute Asian young woman stopped upon hearing her name and turning, looked in...

Peggy Serves the Secret Society Ch. 05

by brandit1148 on Sep 15, 2017
Interracial Love

Author's notes: In her bibliography Literotica member/author Peggy46 wrote that she is very turned-on when people write stories about her. She extended an invitation to anyone to continue or add to the stories that she has written. Member/author Walterio has written an excellent series of stories about Peggy, "Peggy Sanford-A Worldly Woman." I was very turne...

Lacy Finally Loosens UP Ch. 02

by jealouscuck on Sep 18, 2017
Loving Wives

Lacy Hawthorne had finally crossed the line from prim and proper to the start of becoming a hot wife. She had finally succumbed to the advances of some basketball playing hunks. She knew she could have avoided it and she felt somewhat disappointed in herself for her own weakness. Yes, her husband worked too many hours. And, yes, she was lonely. And, yes, Jef...

A Young Girl's First Big Cock

by lucioz on Sep 13, 2017
Erotic Couplings

Once again, I must thank my close friend, The Big Bopper, who also writes here, he has helped me so much. * This is a 'true story' of what happened on a holiday in Bali with my friends, when I met a well-hung Dutchman. This is about a young girl, who, like most young girls, enjoys sex. "Will all passengers for flight G/A 71 please make your way to the bo...

Naked Pizza

by Rollinbones on Sep 13, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

My wife is stoned. I'm not the intuitive type. I don't see the tiny nuances of body language that would hint at her insobriety. I'm not even what you would usually call 'observant'. I'm typically fairly self-absorbed and intrinsic. It has even been suggested that I'm a bit of an aloof prick sometime. But, call me Sherlock fucking Holmes, the woman is stari...

More Shared Housewife

by sharedhousewife on Sep 13, 2017
Loving Wives

The great thing about Scott was he knew he was dealing an extra sensitive Virgo here, despite how I came across on the outside. He was sure to avoid any comments that could be interpreted as critical remarks. I was already hard enough on myself after being constantly criticized by my first husband. Jerry caused me to be insecure and feel dirty and lose all m...

Hidden Boss

by gordo12 on Nov 16, 2020
Romance

Hidden Boss Author's notes: Since I started writing, I've had several hundred comments. This is one that stuck in my mind. "Realism Suspended and enjoyment embraced" It was so simple, yet so positive! It made me wonder why all the readers couldn't adopt a similar attitude. If you don't like a story, back out. Click it off. Why do some feel the need to hurl...

Observing Christmas Traditions

by KennyWright on Sep 18, 2017
Romance

The happy disaster of Christmas morning at the Anderson's was almost over. Thank God. Wrapping paper lay bright and torn around the living room. The tree, still twinkling in the gray light of a rainy morning, had that empty, hollow feeling now that it had been looted and plundered. Laying about the tatters were the Mitchells and the Andersons, splayed like d...

Katie's Craving Pt. 05

by thehumpman on Sep 12, 2017
Mature

Katie's plan to have a weekend alone with John fell through the next morning when one of her neighbors called wanting to redecorate her living room. As much as she wanted to go away, she really needed to get back to work. After seeing her family off she went over to Debbie Mayes house and looked at the living room. The furniture was old and starting to fall...

Sharecropper's Daughter

by Jay626 on Sep 25, 2017
Interracial Love

Henry Childs watched an old rusty pickup drive down the dirt road that led to his house. The dust it kicked up blocked out everything behind it, as it came toward him. Henry knew who it was the minute he saw the old beater turn off the road heading to his house. It was March 1930 and it was planting season. Now that Henry was eighteen he was given more respo...