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Pub(l)ic Storage

by HarveyMarcus on Sep 3, 2017
Erotic Couplings

Pub(l)ic Storage, or Shed Your Inhibitions WARNING: The following story is for the entertainment of ADULTS ONLY, and contains descriptions of explicit sex. If you are not an adult, or reading sex stories upset you, or you are offended by subjects of a sexual nature - do not read any further! This story is for entertainment only. It contains adult oriente...

The Pit Ch. 07

by bruce_chaos on Sep 13, 2017
Erotic Couplings

~Faceless pall bearers carry a maple casket to an already dug grave.~ Bethany showed idle on her instant messenger. I knew she was there that day, but she could have been in a meeting. All morning I waited for a chance to invite her to the storage room, thinking about Judy's orders to force Bethany to give me head. I knew Bethany would do it, since she had...

The Swarm

by gorel29 on Jun 9, 2018
Science Fiction

The year is 2245 AD. A breakthrough in space travel had allowed humanity to bend space, bridging light years worth of distance between two points to that of a few steps. With this new technology mankind was allowed to travel vast distances in the Milky Way galaxy. Inhabiting several dozen worlds hospitable to human life, the united nations of Earth had now e...

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Tip Ch. 07

by Case21 on Sep 15, 2017
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

Flash-forward The bondage scene I played with Tip – the linguistic ceremonials of it, the simultaneous denial and desire – came back to me vividly several years later, after the fall of the Tip line. You have to realize that before the attacks began, the top brass at Hayama had us all convinced, company employees and public customers alike, that Tactile Ima...

Djinn in the City

by svenjolly on Sep 12, 2017
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

"And another box gone," Jack muttered to himself, putting the heavy box aside. "Only what, a billion more boxes to go?" The silent storage unit didn't respond, but Jack nonetheless felt like the sweltering box was mocking him. It was in the mid 80s outside, a lovely summer day. But inside this metal hell the temperature was hovering in the high 90s. Jacks' s...

Self Storage

by HungryGuy on Aug 18, 2017
Fetish

Harry walked into his storage room, actually the 3rd bedroom of his sprawling one-story house in a suburban neighborhood. The room was sparsely furnished, containing only an antique divan and a small desk. A step ladder and several moving storage boxes were piled in one corner. He leaned over the desk and ran his finger down an open calendar to the month o...

Sex Toys 101

by Xxene on Sep 13, 2017
Reviews & Essays

My new sex toys arrived in the mail a couple of weeks ago and as I tentatively opened the packages, I hoped I had made the right decision. For me, shopping money is very limited and it always pisses me off beyond belief when I order something that turns out to be a dud. Over the last few years, I have amassed quite a collection...one worthy of a full size to...

The Mistress and Her Justice Ch. 03

by kelmag on Sep 13, 2017
BDSM

Copyright 2008 All rights reserved. This material may not be reprinted or posted on any other internet site without the expressed written consent of the author. * It had been an entire week since the "conversation," and he had heard nothing since. As he drove home that next Wednesday evening, he again replayed the conversation in his mind. Was it all just...

Paradice Lost Pt. 07: Trust

by AlexMakin on Sep 14, 2017
BDSM

Author's Note: The following is Part 7 of a sequel to "The Dice Game" (https://www.literotica.com/s/the-dice-game-2). It is also a work of fiction intended for novelty purposes only. It contains graphic scenes which may not depict fully safe or wise BDSM practices, and should be enjoyed purely as fantasy. Part Seven: Trust High heels clacked on the kitch...

By our powers combined

by dragon_jak on Jun 1, 2020
Fantasy

Jacob fell backwards, his sweat laden arms draping over the freshly moved couch. He let out a sigh as his girlfriend wandered in. She tossed him a sandwhich, which he did not catch, and sat down next to him. "Do you know when the beds get here?" He asked, unwrapping the ham and cheese from its clingfilm prison. "Not till tomorrow last I heard,...

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