Rule Change Stories

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Finding Myself at USF Ch. 9

by TheCyberPoet on Sep 15, 2017
BDSM

After the OASIS speaker finished talking about the OASIS network, a group got on stage and said they would be leading us to different parts of campus to register for classes, depending on which major we had. "Undeclared, please follow Gina here. Arts and Letters, which includes sociology, psychology, history, please follow Bob. Engineering, including chemi...

Cuckolded on the High Seas Ch. 02

by Tianami on Sep 13, 2017
Loving Wives

Here I was with my girlfriend on my lounge totally naked with her fully clothed, albeit showing a lot of leg and cleavage. It would be very clear to anyone observing who was the dominant party. She commenced, "Phil, firstly that cum I had on your tongue was fantastic. So you make good liquor and you are a good licker. That is a good combo. Also you are very...

Breaking the Rule

by madmage on Sep 16, 2017
NonHuman

Don't go out after dark. That was the number one rule. Every man, woman and child knew that rule. Everyone could name a friend, a relative who had died breaking that rule. Because after the sunset, the demons had free reign. They walked the streets and flew through the skies. And they made war with the Fellowship. So why, Catherine wondered, was she running...

Following the Rules Ch. 01

by mindventure on Sep 16, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

Author's note: In the interest of full disclosure, this story is a modified version of a story titled 'The Fourth Rule' that I posted several years ago but I've since removed from the site. That story was always in the wrong category, as pointed out by several readers, and I have made changes throughout to include a heavily revised the ending that will allow...

Not Quite "Free Range" Beef

by justincbenedict on Sep 24, 2019
BDSM

Beefy wondered if now that he'd given up penetrative sex, Vevina would change his nickname, but it had more to do with his Rugby prowess, so maybe not. Now, he watched the timer. Beefy wasn't supposed to cum until the timer went off, and he felt a little ridiculous, kneeling in the middle of the floor, touching himself. Vevina, fully clothed, was reading "...

Rule Number Three

by tribalsurf on Sep 1, 2017
Humor & Satire

Spring, Miami Beach Life changing moments are all too rare, and they're usually not recognized as such until they are well past. Their significance and how they affect us for the long term is not readily apparent until some introspection takes place and then pow!, you realize that what you had thought had been a slow evolution of behavior or outlook actuall...

Carol Ch. 04

by flinchny010 on Sep 12, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

It was five in the afternoon on a Saturday, and my phone rang. "Hey T, it's me," said Carol. "What's going on?" I could tell by the tone of her voice that she had something to tell me. "My dad's friends from the factory are coming over, for the game. They're going to be here before my dad gets back from work." "Uh-huh?" "Well... you know our kissing...

It Started Innocently Enough

by thremuff on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

It started innocently enough. Well, not really. Brett and I had been friends since high school. Never really romantically involved though. After college we both found ourselves in careers while most of our friends were married and started families. We were spending more time with each other. Again, not in a romantic sense. Both of us dated, Brett more than m...

Toni

by wajawhiii on Nov 23, 2017
Loving Wives

Author's note: Toni's story follows Marie's story (published in Literotica on September 6, 2017). While the story stands alone, reading "Marie" first may help put some of this story in context. ***** Toni had been thinking. She was becoming addicted to her renewed relationship with Tom. Marie had introduced her to the concept of "naked days." Marie called...

Unplanned Vacation Ch. 03

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

Chapter 3: Facilitators Sandra sat back for a moment, her head swimming from the events of the past hour. As her thoughts gradually became less dreamy and sexual, she heard the door behind the front desk open. She brought her legs up onto the sectional, so that she could turn, sitting little mermaid style, to observe who was responsible for the clicking of...