Richard's office was located on the third floor of a three-story building, and the windows faced the street. Across the street, on ground level, was a coffee shop. The space was rented so that Richard would have someplace quiet to write, asides from his home office. He loved natural light, so kept the windows curtain free and sometimes when his mind drifted...
Note to the Reader: This story is about a couple who fantasize about exploring sharing sex with other people. It is not about cuckolding, but is a story about a loving couple who wants to add to their relationship through being open sexually, with each other and other people. Warning: This story deals with a rape that occurred in the main character's past a...
Randall Meechum's POVLaCrosse Pack Lands I drove my Jeep over to Erica's cabin, a big cooler in the passenger seat that the kitchen had provided. The Pack made sure she got fed when she couldn't come to the Pack House, or she didn't want to come all the way in. The dinner I was bringing was pot roast with mashed potatoes, gravy and green beans, plus they pa...
Vic's POVAlexandria Safe House As soon as I walked in the door, I smelled sex in the air. I was furious. I knew what instructions Greg received when Beta Coral sent him to protect Heather. Yes, they were pretending to be "Mr. and Mrs. Greg Barks" since that made it more difficult to locate her, but Coral had been specific. "Don't let your proximity lead to...
Alicia Moore was the devil in disguise – at least that's what the consensus of my High School buddies was. We weren't in the "in crowd," although we were among the smartest kids in the class and good athletes in "minor" sports (not football or basketball where the prestige was) but we all considered ourselves "late bloomers." To every heterosexual guy that I...
One Month LaterHanauma Bay, Hawaii "That's it, Vicki. Tilt your head to the right a smidge, and arch your back." Click click click, the photographer's camera going rapid-fire as I posed in the knee-deep surf. The tropical breeze felt fantastic on my exposed skin, of which the bikini left a lot. It was much better than back home in Minnesota, where the Pack...
~~Eric~~ "I'm busy! Come back later," he called out to the hallway. Please go away. He could have life-altering conversations with other werewolves later. Right now, he very much wanted to fuck the small woman giggling and trembling on his bathroom floor. "Open the fucking door or I break it down," the woman said. Avery, she'd said her name was. Hadn't eve...
Life began to settle into normality for Tracey, the hours got faster and the days started going by. The tour bus became home and even comfortable. Max had gotten her a few workout items that she was more than happy to put to use. A full week had passed since the show that sparked the video and three more venues had come and gone. The shows were fairly calm...
*You can live without freedom the same way you can live without light, happiness, or music* (Frontma does me a favor yet again, thank you) (Yes, this tale is supposed to be somewhat humorous and outrageous too. While not always comedic, I'd like to think it is mostly a good-natured romp.) Jill didn't know what to make of our prompt appearance Sunday mor...
++++ There is some recycling of characters from the first story I ever wrote for LW called BLOOD FROM A TURNIP (Yes I know the old story REALLY needed editing). https://www.literotica.com/s/blood-from-a-turnip OR https://www.literotica.com/s/blood-from-a-turnip-her-side This can be a standalone tale, but it will help to read either "BLOOD FROM A TURNIP"...