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Boi Toy

by Jamie_in_dresses on Sep 13, 2017
Transsexuals & Crossdressers

They met me off the train late in the afternoon. Their welcome was warm and friendly. I was exhausted from travelling and spent the evening in wonder as we first had drinks with friends of theirs at one home then all went out to eat at a restaurant, then back to another friends home for more drinks. It was a warm evening and the drinks I had, combined with t...

Carefree Cove Ch. 01

by Nigel Debonnaire on Sep 12, 2017
Novels and Novellas

"Sing the song, Daddy!" The small voice rang brightly across the waters of the cove, and Thomas Albright shook his head a couple of times. A long, lean, nut brown body turned around and swam back past him, the blonde head poking indignantly out of the water. The nymph demanded: "Sing the song, Daddy! You know I"ll keep this up 'til you do!" Tom took a deep...

Berry Palace Ch. 01

by Thira on Sep 14, 2017
Erotic Couplings

Bec woke to a cool, autumn morning. As she stepped outside, she grew goosebumps in the gentle breeze. She yawned and stretched. Today's one of those days. I better change, she decided. She was wearing only a thin nighty. Her blonde hair was hung carefree down to her shoulder blades, lightly curled. They smelled faintly of tangerines. You would see Bec wa...

Unintentional Seduction of a Friend

by KristaMorane on Sep 14, 2017
Erotic Couplings

Intro: This is my first submission to Literotica or any public forum. Of course many ideas are influenced and inspired by real life, but this is a total fantasy. The names should tickle the hearts of a few of my friends if they read and recognize themselves with their fantasy names, but otherwise, it's all make believe. If I get good ratings and feedback, I...

Reverie

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

"Ok, hon. Ready for me to do the paperwork?" The colonists still called bureaucratic procedure paperwork, even though paper was an all-but-forgotten concept. Wood from Terran trees, grown in biodomes, was still only available for luxury handicrafts. Trees were far too uncommon to think of pulping them for writing surfaces. Jessie's husband, Dave, already i...

The Rounds Ch. 01

by squidbag on Sep 16, 2017
Novels and Novellas

Bob Randall's car was a 1989 Oldsmobile. It was a non-descript car, grey with a red interior. If Bob had ever been in a road accident with the car, all the State Troopers would have found on the scene would have been soda cans, pieces of paper, magazines, and cigar butts strewn for a mile and a half of interstate road. Bob Randall's gray Olds was, at this mo...

Handy Man Ch. 01

by techsan on Sep 17, 2017
Mature

It was still not quite daylight at 6:48 AM. I could see no lights in the house next door so I finished the last few swallows of my first cup of coffee and set the mug on our patio table before walking to the gate in the fence. As quietly as possible, I passed through the gate and moved up the first two levels of that deck and sat on the steps leading to the...

Drawing From Life

by Gabriel_Lee on Sep 12, 2017
Erotic Horror

‘You are so beautiful.’ She had heard the words before, so many times; and every time his eyes had looked into hers and she, looking back into his eyes, had seen the universe of meaning that lay behind. And she felt beautiful; felt her life’s beauty flowing from her to him; from him to the canvas. When she looked there, she could see what he truly saw and...

The Wolf & Her Prey

by SecretSideOfClaire on Dec 2, 2019
Erotic Couplings

I'm certain that when he first spotted me in the library on that blistering summer day he had a mistaken impression. I sat Indian-style on the hard wooden chair in my tank top, hair piled into a loose bun with a few curly strands framing my flushed cheeks, trendy glasses perched on the bridge of my nose, and bore into a thick book of metaphysics without look...

Good Morning, Good Morning

by bill_p99 on Aug 19, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

Popplewell swings like a pendulum, to counter the movement of the bus. Gripping the overhead strap in one hand, his open book in the other. He reads, peeping over the dark, round rimmed spectacles, perched at the end of his nose, in defiance of the need for bifocals. The story takes him away from the humdrum existence, that is his inconsequential life. His c...