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Bye Bye Blackberry

by InDesire on Sep 13, 2017
Anal

Richard loosened his tie and unbuttoned the top of his pinpoint Oxford shirt as the commuter train slowly approached the station. Streaks of yellow and orange foliage flitted by his window. He had no interest. He tugged on his necktie once more. The air in this railcar was always so stale, and he was subjected to it every night. Well, not every night. He occ...

Monica 36: Plan Ahead

by SZENSEI on Sep 15, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

Monday morning came along quick. After spending Saturday with Kyle Quinones and sleeping all day Sunday she was relaxed and ready for a new week. The only regret she had was that Kyle didn't fuck her. She needed to fix that. He was only in town one more day. After school she would target him and get what she wanted. Walking to school today she needed the...

The Game Ch. 02

by WantABWriter on Sep 12, 2017
Loving Wives

I wish to thank Literotica for allowing me to post my offerings. I am proud that some overlooked my poor editing skills and did enjoy the stories. I appreciate all those that offered encouragement and constructive criticism that helped me better see my mistakes. And I will thank those that expressed an opinion even if it was to say I am a bad writer. I value...

Beyonce in Bondage Ch. 14

by TheDarkCloud on Sep 17, 2017
Celebrities & Fan Fiction

An eerie silence has descended upon The D Club. Which is strange as it is as packed as it ever has been. Most of the club denizens are still staring at the stage not quite believing what they have just witnessed. The scene is over now, Fergie leading the two large dogs off stage and out of the Club while Kesha and Katy Perry pull an exhausted Rihanna to her...

Harriet's Liberty Ch. 03

by Sputnik57 on Sep 15, 2017
BDSM

Bryant took periodical peeps through his curtains as the stream of deliveries arrived next door on Saturday morning; the arrival of what was obviously a very large bed, setting the delivery men a tough task as they wrestled it through the door and caused some commotion in getting the mattress and base up the stairs. The delivery men didn't seem to mind a bit...

Keeping It In The Family

by Pussrider on Sep 13, 2017
Mature

'Christmas is a time for togetherness and compassion. It's not a time to be on your own, not if you have a choice.' That was what my wife Julie had written in her letter to me, and I couldn't disagree; which made it even more of a kick in the guts that this Christmas she was going to be over 3,000 miles away, in fucking Afghanistan. I didn't agree with Brit...

The Hangman Cometh: A Correction

by woodmanone on Sep 17, 2017
Non-Erotic

The Hangman Cometh: A correction By Woodmanone Copyright February, 2013 (This is a reposting of the original story. There was a problem when I posted the continuation of the story called The Hangman Cometh: Tyler Rawlings. I'd had problems posting Part 2 and apparently the webmaster misunderstood the email concerning those problems and replaceed the first...

The Legend of Millcreek Barn

by Mr_Erotica on Sep 13, 2017
BDSM

It was the night before Halloween and I sat at my computer while my husband Mike slept in the recliner. I had been e-mailing a secret online lover of mine for over two hours. Needless to say, I was extremely aroused. I had been carrying on with this sweet man over the Internet for a few months now and I felt more in touch with him than I did with my own husb...

Deborah

by execuwriter on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

The car door slams shut in the driveway as I run the comb through my long black hair, completing the preparations on which I have spent hours as I await my benefactor's return. It is ironic that even though I have spent all day primping, I am wearing almost nothing. To ensure that I remain free, my strategy will be to titillate him so that while I am his gue...

Flames of Necessity Pt. 01

by Sputnik57 on Dec 17, 2017
BDSM

Prudence D'Orvell drew up outside The imposing entrance to Mannerly Hall in her Riley, the navy blue car covered with a fine layer of dust and bird lime, having been parked at the local rail station for the past few weeks, its driver having been on one of her regular jaunts on the boat-train to Europe. Prudence stepped out, a footman maintaining a look of st...