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Strange Thoughts and a Wet Walk

by IrishSpringandSummer on Sep 12, 2017
Fetish

The sex between Devin and me, which began on our third date (a month ago now), has been world-incinerating in its hotness. In addition, call it the effect of the honeymoon phase if you want, but I love the guy with every shred of my soul-his gentle gray eyes, his teeth slightly crooked on the upper right, his large but graceful hands, his messy dark hair, hi...

Road Trip to Remember

by CunningLinguist69 on Aug 31, 2017
Group Sex

“Great, another week away from home” Lisa Bussman lamented upon learning of another trip to staff the booth at a vendor fair. “Last week Atlanta, next week Chicago, at least I get to my laundry at home on the weekends”. With hands under her chin, she leaned on her desk and finished the e-mail from her boss instructing her to arrive in Chicago on Monday. “Won...

I Know Your Type

by hubbyshoney on Sep 12, 2017
Erotic Couplings

"I know your type" he said. "Hmm, I wasn't aware I was a type." I replied. "Oh yea. Everybody is a type." Maybe I was getting tipsy, but I was mildly amused at his approach. It certainly was original. I thought "Let's see where this goes." I turned up my beer and finished it off. As he motioned to the bartender to bring us another, I looked him over out...

Predator & Prey Series Ch. 02

by SirStroker88 on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

Predator and Prey Series (2): Tina’s Tail “Nothing more than a mild case of boredom,” she concluded as she turned on her computer with finality. “Anyway, it certainly beats the fuck out of watching Oprah.” “And why shouldn’t I be bored?” Tina considered this as she logged onto the BDSM personals site. “Four years of college, two years of law school and w...

Mr Smith's First Visit

by blondefungirl2 on Sep 12, 2017
Anal

It's lunchtime, and you've just sat down at your desk to eat. You do this everyday, but today is different. Today is Thursday, the day that Mr. Smith is scheduled to drop in to visit with your boss. He's come in only one time before, and although the two of you hardly spoke you still felt something. A feeling that you've had before. A small, very faint voi...

Too Much of a Good Thing Ch. 03

by RonRyder on Sep 16, 2017
Novels and Novellas

Too Much of a Good Thing: A Fantasy of Excess. Chapter III: How much ‘Change’ can a fella handle? Angel and I had agreed to a long pause following a come scene, but then I’d come before plan and we still had five girls to get through. Since Cathy had had well over one hour of air time, this meant at least another five to six hours on the job --...

Succubus Dreams

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

This is my first submission to Literotica, so bear that in mind when you read this. It starts out a little slow, but it gets better if you give it a chance. Any positive comments, suggestions, or constructive criticism are appreciated and will affect how many, how often, or even if I submit any new work. I hope you enjoy this. ~Neorotoxin _______________...

Pleasant Street Ch. 01

by D.C. Roi on Sep 14, 2017
Novels and Novellas

AUTHOR's NOTE: I wrote Pleasant Street before I wrote the Passion In James County series. As you read this story, and Return To Pleasant Street which I'll post later, you'll probably find some sections of stories I "borrowed" for my later work. I hope this doesn't detract from your enjoyment of this one. Chapter one THE BEAUTY SHOP A young woman named Jod...

My Neighbor, My Teacher Ch. 02

by LuvaMILF on Sep 12, 2017
Mature

After my afternoon delight with Mrs. Anderson, my next door neighbor, my urges became stronger. I kept looking for an opportunity to visit her again, but it was not possible because of my school schedule, homework and her husband being at home. I had to satisfy myself by masturbating while thinking about her. Meanwhile, I began to see my Mother in a differe...

Eary Morning Special

by dakotadenise47 on Sep 16, 2017
Interracial Love

Linda had just finished her shower. Tiny rivulets of water ran down her body from shoulders to ankles as she stepped out of the tub onto the light green bathmat. She pulled a fluffy white towel from the towel bar and took a quick glance at the clock on the wall by the door – it was 7:15 am. After she patted most of the water from her body, she put the towel...