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Sometimes a Quickie is All You Need

by LexiRoseLexi on Sep 16, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

Authors note: This is a departure from my usual style of writing, I just fancied a change, we all get that right? This is hard and fast, down and dirty, stripped back verbal porn. A quickie designed purely for one purpose. I'm sure you can guess what ;) I hope you enjoy. Lexi x Some days you want it slow. Teasing, emotional, caring. Some days you just want...

GNO vs NO

by JayDiver on Mar 3, 2020
Loving Wives

"No." "What do you mean, No! You're my husband, David, not my owner." "Okay, I'll rephrase that. I don't want you going out tonight with your girlfriends, and as your husband, I'm asking." "You're not my boss. I just want to see girls I haven't seen for quite a while." "You've numerous girlfriends, go shopping and lunch with them often. Who're the ones y...

Just a Quickie

by Moondrift on Sep 16, 2017
Mature

Mum put the telephone down and turning to me said, "Do you realize you haven't seen Aunt Emma for nearly two years?" "Is it that long?" I asked, glancing up from the book I was reading. "Yes, and she wonders why, she thinks she might have done something to offend you; has she?" "No, I just haven't got around to visiting her and it's a damned long trek out...

Plumber's Toy: The Quickie

by plumberstoy on Sep 12, 2017
Erotic Couplings

This is the first story I've completed for Literotica. I have a couple more in process that are prequels to this, however I finished editing this one and thought I'd go ahead and give it a whirl and step in the water. Plus, I can't wait for my plumber to see this, as this is another way I can show what a good slut I'm becoming. I knew he was on his way o...

Q Is For Quickie

by velvetpie on Sep 26, 2017
Mature

Inspired by Sue Grafton’s alphabetical series. SHORT AND SWEET, LIKE THE SUBJECT MATTER! “Are you sure you want to do this?” My wife Annie just glared at me. It was hardly a question to ask seeing as we were 14,000 feet above the ground. I wasn’t trying to be mean; I just wanted to make sure that she was really willing to help me test my new tandem harness...

Taste

by PeterEnnis on Aug 31, 2017
Erotic Couplings

The new house was simply stunning, barely 3 months old and set at the top of San Bernadino Valley with a view that stretched for miles. It was an exercise in minimalism but on a grand scale, which was a contradiction in terms, but it worked. Vast windows from floor to ceiling which dimmed to black in full sunlight or could be dimmed remotely like a lot of st...

From Loving Wife to Slut Ch. 03

by Just Plain Bob on Sep 14, 2017
Loving Wives

The blackmail affair with Jerry and Scott had continued twice a week until the first of September. Classes started at the local college and her meetings with the boys went from twice a week to once a week on Wednesday. She was surprised to find that she missed her twice weekly bouts with the two lusty young studs. No, that's not true she thought, what she...

Reverse Interracial Ch. 01

by completeexperience on Sep 12, 2017
Interracial Love

Bridget was horny, lonely frustrated and bored. It was May, the weather was perfect and she spent all of her time inside our house, serving a 120-day home detention sentence. I was working long hours on a major project and was rarely home when our four daughters weren't. And she was often asleep when I got home. Our sex was still great when we had it, but so...

Women's Club Rendezvous

by standingstones on Sep 14, 2017
Erotic Couplings

My wife had told me her friend Sandy, from her women's club she belonged to, would be stopping by our house to pick up some items. My wife said she would be late, so I was to help Sandy load some boxes into Sandy's vehicle. Sandy soon arrived and I opened the door to our vestibule. Sandy had an average face with shoulder length blonde hair. Where she shined...

The Unspoken Promise

by MistressMoira on Sep 16, 2017
Romance

The bathroom door opened and she stepped out, draped in an azure blue sarong. Her pale skin was still wet and a towel coiled into a turban hid her mass of hair, now wet from the shower. He lay on the bed, idly watching her. He glanced at his watch. No time for sex unless it was really a quickie. She liked quickies. He didn't. Well, not much. He preferred to...