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Cruising Altitude: Cloud 9

by Maeve31 on Jul 3, 2018
Erotic Couplings

Shelby Shelby lifted her purple carry-on suitcase up towards the overhead compartment. I really do need to pack lighter like Mark always says. She thought angrily to herself as she struggled to get it up to the compartment. A frustrated sigh escaped her lips as her 5'2" height also did not help at all in the process of trying to get the bag to the compartme...

Blue Ridge Intimacy Retreat

by Marriedkinkylife on Jun 9, 2020
Erotic Couplings

Blue Ridge Intimacy Retreat Chapter 1 -- Reconnecting with an old friend I stopped in Asheville on my way home from seeing my son at UT. I didn't have anything I needed to get back to, so I decided to have a late lunch and a couple of craft beers at a local brewery. I've done nothing but bury myself in work since the divorce two years ago and needed a chan...

Asheville Nightlife

by jenni2002 on Sep 13, 2017
Loving Wives

I finally have some time tonight to catch up on my Literotica account and share another story that happened recently. My husband who's deployed with the Air Force in Germany loves to hear stories about what I'm doing while he's gone. Well honey I hope you like this one as I certainly did. To help make some additional money while my husband is gone I've take...

Returning the Favor

by Otzchiim on Sep 12, 2017
Erotic Couplings

This is a sort of sequel to "Interesting Weekend," through the same male protagonist and some references, but it is not necessary to have read that. At one point they were the same story, but my thinking got complicated. "Parting Gesture" was also part of this originally. * * * * * This is not exactly about lightning striking in the same place twice, but i...

Does She Dare?

by flamekitten on Sep 16, 2017
First Time

It never ceased to fascinate her. Every Tuesday she could, Lucy would battle three trains and heavy downtown foot traffic to spend the day at the Art Institute of Chicago. She'd get there early, just prior to opening, and would stay until they were ready to shut off the lights. This was perhaps her tenth trip, and she had yet to see the whole tremendous coll...

Kate and I Ch. 16-18

by sramir2 on Sep 15, 2017
Novels and Novellas

16. Over the next couple weeks, Kate and I were getting back into our groove as we were on the 3rd floor. We were spending most of our time together. When we weren't sleeping, we were in the office together. I would tell her to go home, but she wouldn't, she said that her job was to important. During this time, my head was buried in contracts, or on the pho...

Smokey Roads

by Mainefiddleheads on Sep 18, 2017
Loving Wives

I must have run the 'Hooch' road a dozen times and never noticed it off to my right. It was a small white farmhouse just to the Tennessee side of the old route that ran through the Great Smokey Mountains National Park. The road had several sections including the Old Cataloochee Turnpike but in the younger years of my grandfather it was all just the 'Hooch Ro...

The Outing

by mikoli5763 on Sep 17, 2017
Loving Wives

I was hurrying to catch up after stopping to urinate when I found the backpack beside the trail with most of its contents on the ground beside it. Three sticks were also beside it forming a directional that pointed to the game trail that intersected the hiking trail we had been on yesterday and today. It took me ten minutes to place everything back into the...

Spruce Street Peekaboo

by sr71plt on Sep 17, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

"You know I don't like you going over on the west side, Jamie." "That's where the work is, Ma." "None of the young men are going over there. It's not safe. The police told us that we should avoid that area of town until they find out why young men have disappeared there. It was someone delivering pizzas just a few days ago. Before that it was a mailman. An...

Daniel's Diary, Entry 01

by RMcLaren on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

It's almost 7:00. I'm standing at the kitchen counter, writing this and watching for Rachel to come back up from the barn. She has the lights on down there, so she might be a while yet; I don't know if that's good or bad. I want her to come up so we can talk; that's another thing we need to get over with. But another part of me wants her to take her time, be...