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Saying Stay Ch. 06

by LingerieRobot on Sep 16, 2017
Mature

Ellie was easy to forget. She was the type of quiet, unassuming person that never registered on your mind: the polite woman behind the check-out counter, the wallflower at a house party. The oddity of having a respectable, seemingly "normal" middle-aged woman in a freaky-deaky sex house made her stand out when I first moved in, but it was hard to pay attenti...

Out of Peoria Ch. 03

by RonRyder on Sep 16, 2017
Novels and Novellas

Out of Peoria: A Story of Innocence lost. Chapter 3: Finding a man. A week in the commune taught me just about everything I wanted and needed to know about sex. I experimented with everything (except anal sex which had no appeal for me at all --- and I never have met a woman who would admit on close questioning that she really liked it) and was beginning...

Florida Is For Lovers

by tony_tiger on Sep 16, 2017
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

Iimja slowly became aware of his surroundings. He was laying on his back on the ground. It was warm, which was good because he was naked, but not as hot as home. The sound of waves breaking came from not far away. As he slowly opened his eyes he saw palm trees against a blue sky with puffy white clouds. "So far, so good," he thought. "Seems right." This bo...

Sex-Neutral?

by iconisclass on Sep 17, 2017
Loving Wives

The debate still rages as to whose fault it was. My husband Hank thinks you can't blame anybody but Sarah. "She's the slut after all," he argues. Tracy and Bill, Sarah's parents, blame Sean. "The boy hasn't learned cock control, yet. If you've got a foot long schlong, you can't walk around with it sticking out like a baseball bat!" Jill and Dave defend...

Sex Club for Nerds and Geeks Ch. 13

by Peterspeter on Sep 18, 2017
Erotic Couplings

We watched as Margery and Tom walked toward her dorm. "Nice couple. How long have you known them?" asked Janice. "Margery and I belong to the same club," I said. "I met Tom when I was desperate for help to set up the video system for the psych research project I'm working on this summer. He's a whiz at this stuff, which is a good thing, because I'm not. I...

A Christian Commune

by julieshining on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

This is a difficult story for me to tell. It's the story of how I grew up with fundamentalist religious parents and how I use to injure myself. You may have seen stories on TV about the Amish and that sort of thing, where people live without tv, without radio or newspapers, in fact without any contact with the outside world. That was us, except we didn't...

Commune

by rrickgauer on Sep 14, 2017
Erotic Couplings

It was a modern day commune, like in the sixties when it was peace and love, and brothers and sisters. Hey, man, mind if I sleep with your old lady? Sure, man, I don't own her. She's free as a bird, man. The commune sat on old farm land just off the border of New York and Pennsylvania. A lottery winner had bought the property. An old sixty's throwback, dye...

Commune

by phalcomb on Sep 17, 2017
Non-Erotic

The candles burned low in the little hut that served as his temporary home. He had not seen any other human being that day. The last vestiges of daylight had long passed among the jungle and the village beyond. He was not sure what the people there thought of this man, stranger from a strange land, living amongst them these last few weeks. A simple meal was...

Summer Sex

by erectus123 on Aug 31, 2020
Erotic Couplings

A Sexy Summer Evening at Tawney Lawn Retirement Home Dear Reader--Literotica is very concerned about sex stories with underage characters, whether they are fictional or real. Such a submission will be refused. In this story, we have quite the opposite conundrum, three geriatric old-timers in a retirement home who act like teenagers on their high school prom...

Ardmore

by Salamis on Sep 26, 2017
Loving Wives

There is virtually no sex in this story. Your comments, good or bad, are always welcome. Chapter 1: My Babe in the Woods It took perhaps a dozen rings for the noise to register. At that point, fingernails across a blackboard would have been more welcome. Moving towards the direction of the sound, my hand felt its way across the nightstand. Consciousness...