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Strip Poker Game

by Joe_Monty on Sep 12, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

The story's start is a bit slow but I think it builds appropriately and makes it seem more realistic. This is my first submission. I welcome all critiques / comments. Thanks. ***** I was in the gym doing my usual work out. My name is Joe. I am 28 years old and in decent shape. About 5 foot 7 inches, 165 lbs., light brown hair, with a body like a swimmer-mo...

Would Like To Meet. No Strings Ch. 09

by nortythorts on Sep 15, 2017
Toys & Masturbation

In case you have not read any of the previous chapters in this series - and because this is in the "Toys.." rather than "Mature" category, though one is in "Exhibitionist.." - here is a brief resume. Joan, a mature divorcee has placed a personal newspaper ad for "no strings adult fun". As a result she has now in fact taken up with two lovers. To her initia...

HouseKeeping Ch. 02

by FLSr5r on Sep 12, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

Thank you so much for the comments and encouragement you people have given me on my first attempt at writing erotic fiction. You are great, and you made my first experience great. This is the second chapter of the series, HouseKeeping. It would be best if you could read first Chapter 1 so you can gain the benefit of knowing the backstory of Chapter 2. This c...

Switching Slut

by P_E_C on Sep 25, 2017
BDSM

Lynn wasn't a fitness freak, but did like to stay trim. There were fancier gyms around, but the Y offered a good value, and with kids at home, and no husband, she had to watch what she spent. Besides, the expensive gyms didn't have a pool, and if you went there, you had to dress the part. Here, old sweats and a t shirt were fine. The Y had undergone some rem...

Phileas Fogg - A Memoir Pt. 15

by Paris Waterman on Sep 15, 2017
Novels and Novellas

I exiled myself to my residence on Saville Row, free to deal with my guilt each and every day. I read every thing I could lay my hands on. I grew a beard, shaved it off, then grew another and shaved that off as well. In no time at all a year flew by and I had not left the house at all. My housekeeper was the only person I saw or spoke with in all that time a...

My "Uncle" Caught Me in Pantyhose! Pt. 02

by JHouston on Sep 12, 2017
Transsexuals & Crossdressers

This story continues from: My "Uncle" Caught Me in Pantyhose! Pt. 01 https://www.literotica.com/s/my-uncle-caught-me-in-pantyhose-pt-01 I was excited at the idea of spending some time with Roberto and when the day finally came for him to pick me up, I was giddy with excitement. As I sat on my chair in my room on the second floor, and looking out the windo...

Swan's Song: The Birdcage Ch. 01

by MySweetSwan on Sep 19, 2017
BDSM

CHAPTER 1 She could feel the metal floor of her cage rough against her side as she moved her to push herself up. Opening her eyes, she blinked as the lights turned on and rubbed her sleepy face. She stretched as much as she was able to in the small space, gaining a little room by stretching her hands up through the bars above her head. She heard heavy foots...

My BFF Buster Ch. 02

by Leezy on Sep 25, 2017
Anal

Please read the first chapter in this story "My BFF Buster". This sequel will make much more sense if you do. ***** A Month has gone by since Julie moved in with me. Dave sold their condo at a bargain price to get out of it, and it sold quickly. They split the meager proceeds; Julie moved some of her furniture and things over to my place and put the rest i...

Emmaline Ch. 02

by gapster7 on Aug 31, 2017
Erotic Couplings

Emma and I ate our breakfast slowly; in no hurry to speed up our time together and happy to savor the moment. Of course, having a beautiful, mostly naked woman in bed with me as I ate breakfast was not a hard thing to take. She sat cross-legged on the bed; I reclined on my left elbow. I surveyed her sweet body as we sipped coffee and snarfed down scrambled e...

Mrs Riesin's Son Ch. 03

by DirtyOldBukowski on Sep 26, 2017
Fetish

Luke sprinted across the floor of the kitchen, laughing aloud as he listened to his giant sister shout after him. "I can't believe you did that you little bastard!" Margaret cried, hopping up and down on one foot. "That tack could have really hurt my foot!" A small blot of blood was visible on the right sole of her white knee-high socks, in the approximat...