A straight-arrow business professional steps way outside his comfort zone. Author's Note: There was some debate about which category this story lives in. Some will disagree, but wiser heads than mine advised that it could—but really doesn't—belong in Erotic Encounters, or Group Sex, or even GM. There's a fetish element to this story, and it probably fits t...
I'd like to remind my readers that these stories are true. I've had a few "fun times" over the years, and instead of letting those memories simply fade, I'm committing them to Literotica as a way of sharing. While it may be true that each word of the characters is not 100% accurate, be mindful that it's pretty much impossible to remember a word by word recol...
PROLOGUE Ned stood in a residence guest suite bedroom window, surveying the grounds of the Total Woman Academy Master facility in the moonlight. Zena looked over his shoulder as she pressed her boobs into his back and reached around to stroke his semi-hard cock. Ned thought about the new Housemother Zena and the many alumni like her who wanted to give bac...
This is the second installment in what may become a series. Hopefully, this story can be read enjoyably on its own. However, reading the first installment will provide better context and show the development of the characters. ***** There was no real fall-out from our Friday evening at the Jeffries'. The longer I thought about it, the less I was concerned...
Author's Warning: This story is talky. It has its sexy parts, but there's a whole lot of talking in the middle, so if you dislike that, you probably won't like this. Also, since this story is inspired by a 1950's science-fiction film, it's not especially hard sci-fi. So there are your two warnings. If you hate talking and/or soft sci-fi, turn back now. Other...
Paddling Temagami: Camping at the Portage Author's Note: Greetings fellow lover of erotic fiction. This is my Nude Day 2018 Contest entry. Please take time to enjoy all the entries. They're really pretty great. This is a work of fiction. Any resemblance to anyone living or dead is purely coincidental. The places in this story are fictitious. I have played...
Dedicated to the classy and sensual Jennifer Midnight, the sexiest author on Lit, the only one I know whose every story has received the respected "H", for Hot, by the readers. This story is designed to entice her to end her self-imposed retirement. * Her assistant's voice crackled through the intercom into Jennifer's plush office. "Ms. Midnight, your two...
It had been three months since Chloe fastened her collar around robert's neck. With the passing of each day, he found it harder and harder to concentrate on anything other than the sweetly condescending attitude she imposed upon him as his Dominatrix, the sweet sound of Her melodious voice and the suggestions She offered with increasing insistence as to what...
Chapter 1: Mandatory 'choose your path' chapter The alarm in your phone goes off and you groggily wake up with a long yawn. You actually had a good night's rest, so technically you're all in good health to face the day, though that doesn't mean you're terribly excited about it if it's some boring stuff, like one more school day. Then again, whether it's scho...
Anne hurried to her desk. The office looked half empty. She hoped that the majority of the staff was occupied in a meeting or elsewhere. Or, if she were very lucky, they would all be running late as well. Nothing had gone right. The water in her new house ran ice cold, the traffic was heavier than she'd expected, and she'd gotten lost twice trying to find he...