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What the Hell - You What?

by Zeb_Carter on Mar 30, 2020
Loving Wives

Copyright © 2020 - This is an original work by Zeb Carter and is protected under copyright by U.S. copyright law. It is only submitted at Literotica.Com and any submission to any other site has not been authorized by the Author. Author's Note: No sex in this one. A quick two pager about a husband and wife. Some of you will like it and others won't. You'll f...

Ride of My Life

by Tomsparty on Sep 13, 2017
Transsexuals & Crossdressers

As a student at college I wanted a bicycle for Christmas. I hadn't past my driving test and even if I had, I couldn't afford to run one with my Saturday job wages. My parents didn't have much money so I didn't ask for an expensive model by name, anything would do. I didn't think they could go far wrong or could they? They did attempt to wrap it with some f...

Charlie

by grimbous on Feb 22, 2018
Transsexual

(Credit to Incase for the cover art.) You were finally moving away from home! Hallelujah! Goodbye small town thinking and boring familiarity. You were off to the big city, you were off to college, you were out on your own for the first time ever. It was time for higher learning and expanding horizons. You simply could not wait. This last year back home had b...

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The Unrequited Ch. 25

by Gaius8666 on Sep 14, 2017
Erotic Horror

Back at Zeke's, as Father Aviles walked into the bar, he smiled. There right above the television over the bar he saw Zeke hanging up a string of lighted plastic St. Joseph statues. Obviously he just got a new shipment in, and this was a unique addition to his ever growing collection of holiday decorations. "You know you missed it already." Father Aviles sa...

Road Rage

by leapyearguy on Sep 14, 2017
Loving Wives

For as long as I can remember, I've been fascinated by cars. Not just any car mind you, but the sixties muscle cars. Being a boy in that era, it was easy to recognize each and every make and model. Hot Rod magazine was my bible, and drag racing was my ambition. My dreams were filled by thoughts of when I would be old enough to buy the car of my dreams. My...

Finding Picasso Ch. 08

by Jason_NYC on Oct 6, 2020
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

Fetishes make the world go around. Feet. Lips. Tits. Pain. Tickling. Asses. Legs. Hair. Age. BSDM. Lingerie. Role play. Incest. Voyeurism. Control. Choking. Cougars. Twinkies. Size. Exhibitionism. Golden Showers. It goes on and on. My bike tour was conceived as a quest to find exceptional young artists. Surely, my slow motion, seat-of-the-pants tour of Eu...

Bus Stop

by egmontgrigor2010 on Sep 12, 2017
Mature

CHAPTER 1 At thirty-eight Mike Jones had the slumped shoulders of a loser, and for good reason. He'd lost his wife, lost his executive job and had escaped bankruptcy by a whisker and had now slunk home to live with his parents, those events occurring in that order. The job market was tight but he's found a position, at sixty percent of his former salary,...

Fairy Godmother's Accident

by Egmont Grigor on Sep 1, 2017
Humor & Satire

Life had not been kind to Silas Hampstead. The 23-year-old with that terrible name was orphaned at twelve, hated by his two sisters, his tally of sexual experiences was three out of three interrupted insertions – two by husbands and one by police for which the Judge sentenced him to 100 hours community work – his face was scared and... Oh, why go on; suffic...

The New Bank Security

by soleful on Sep 15, 2017
Fetish

Author's Notes: This story focuses on somewhat naive female robot dominance, boot and glove fetishism and some adventure of a poor chap that's in the wrong place at the wrong side. (You decide) There are four more parts to this story. All together they would be the size of a short novel. This is the first part. Please give any comments or criticisms. If...

Fragility

by rha spike on Sep 17, 2017
Loving Wives

The clank of the Ed's final cast hit the stake a dead ringer and we had lost. Shouts of victory from Ed and Lloyd, the winners, then groans from Dave and me. It had been a serious horseshoe tournament as it was at every Saturday-before-Labor-Day barbecue and this time Dave and I had taken our lumps. Ed was, as always, a gracious winner. "Come on, Jim, have...