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An Orgasmic Treat for Sarah...

by pixandwords on Sep 11, 2017
Erotic Couplings

This story was inspired by (and dedicated to) a wonderful Literotica author known as openthighs_sarah whose steamily erotic stories spark the fires for both my lady and me. Sarah: this one is from us to you... ******* I still find it hard to believe that some men don't like giving a woman oral sex. (I saw Cybill Shepherd on a TV talk show. She said Elvis P...

Make Me Bad

by SexyJennaInk on Aug 31, 2017
Humor & Satire

"I have the worst headache I have ever had in my entire life!" he sighed dramatically and threw himself onto the bed. "Then take some Tylenol while I shower," she laughed. "Remember, we have to meet Benji and Trinity in an hour." She entered the bathroom and began undressing, running the water for her shower and praying it would warm up quickly. "What the...

Her Enormous Son Ch. 08

by kimberlykitten on Sep 19, 2017
Group Sex

Two months had passed since getting my mom into the Bearstein's Country Club. She was happy to be amount women with large breasts just like her. I was also happy to be around those women. Especially Cathy's daughters, Shelly and Penny. My mom had gone away for the weekend and Shelly invited me up to her campus for the weekend. I wasn't about to turn that do...

Procrustean Landlord Ch. 03

by Brass_ankle on Feb 26, 2019
Interracial Love

2004 Nebraska I was exhausted from a long day of work at the call site; we had another outbreak of the notorious so called 'duck club'. This time the call site owner was not happy to just fire the ring leaders, now he wanted anyone who quaked let go, no if ands or butts. "These lay-offs are very draining." I thought to myself as I turned the key to my doo...

Pimpin' The Tweeds Ch. 02

by DickThePimp on Sep 25, 2018
Celebrities & Fan Fiction

This is a pimptastic sleazy freaky fuck parody... It ain't real homies. "Tracy, Sophie and I are going to Palm Springs for the weekend. We want you to come with us James. Pleaseeeeeee. We need that cock. You know, a lot of rich people hang out at the spas... It's prime pimpin' territory. We'll make you a few bucks while you're there babe. What do you say? I...

Prey For Me Ch. 07

by Dvora Sosan on Sep 14, 2017
Novels and Novellas

Pt. VII: Cowgirls & Indians Brett and Caitlin chatted incessantly on the return flight to Cleveland where they left their cars. Mostly he wanted to talk about the case and she wanted to talk about Jack Davis. "Brett, please tell me more about Jack. I know some of the story. Forty-something. Navy Seal and then the C.I.A. One of the most respected P.I.'s in...

My Fucking World Ep. 01

by DickThePimp on Feb 11, 2019
Celebrities & Fan Fiction

Twisted Depraved Fuck Parody Series *Where is this guy? He's an hour late." "I don't know Katie. Just start the introduction to the interview and maybe he'll show up." *Whatever... Hello everyone... I'm Katie Couric. I'm here to interview a man called The Most Controversial Person is Entertainment. He's also been called quite a few other... even harsher n...

With Karen

by RjThoughts on May 7, 2019
Erotic Couplings

How It Started I've never had shame. By that, I hated to wear clothing in the summer, or when the house was too warm. It started when I hit puberty and did not stop! Another thing that made people scratch their heads was the fact I was a bookworm. Books and magazines were my escape. Escape from being a middle child. Escape from being told I had "so much po...

Summer Pleasure Ch. 01

by xxxrandy on Aug 19, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

My name is Justin Clark, and I have lived in this quiet neighborhood, in a sleepy Florida town for over five years. Life here has been rather uneventful for most of that time, especially in the sexual sense. I moved here after my divorce, and now I am just another single, forty-five year old sun worshiper. Employed as a middle manager at an Accounting firm,...

Full Metal Deathmatch

by wixxy on Apr 1, 2015
Science Fiction

Lights high above you cast a flickering half-light across the crowd, the heavy bars, the oil-stained concrete. Two hulking shadows stand, immobile, across from each other. There is a bewildering pattern of sound throughout the arena: the hum of power cells, the hiss of coolant, occasional sparks, and of course the charged anticipation of the crowd. The hi-be...

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