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Black Love in Ethiopia

by Samuelx on Sep 14, 2017
BDSM

Let's get one thing straight, ladies and gentlemen. I am a serial sodomizer. I love pounding Black male asses. I love to bend a Black guy over, spread his ass cheeks and invade him with my plastic dick. I love to fuck Black men, and I am good at it. My trusty strap-on dildo has been inside one hundred Black men as of today, and I'm just getting warmed up. No...

A Letter To An Older Man...

by Young_Dream04 on Sep 17, 2017
Mature

A Letter To An Older Man... That Is HARD To Put Down I woke up very hot this morning... After a night of tossing and turning... A long night for a young 19 year old... The heat was unbearable... My skin was slicked w/ the humidity... I slept in my new red Victoria's Secret silk shorts and spaghetti strap tank top... Every turn, every toss the silk rubbed a...

Write a Successful Romance

by starrkers on Sep 15, 2017
How To

So, you want to be a successful Literotica Romance writer? Writing for Literotica is not very different for writing any other style of Romance. There are a couple of differences, though. For one, you can write in instalments, building the tension by making your readers wait for the next chapter, instead of just turning the page. Also, you can get more r...

Patricia and Peter

by alexcarr on Sep 14, 2017
Erotic Couplings

It had been a busy conferencing day and Patricia was exhausted. I knew what she wanted was a few home comforts. She said without those and me, she would become a very miserable woman. I always said she should never have taken on the senior company post which put her life to so much strain. But little miss stubborn was up for promotion and although it nearly...

Naughty Slut

by saucyslut07 on Sep 12, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

I have always been aware that I stand out from the crowd with striking long red hair that cascades down my back, pale clear skin and bright green eyes. I am in perfect shape with an hourglass figure, size 8. I stand at around 5'3-5'4 and have 32DD breasts so I am never short of attention from either sex. Today as I sat myself down for a quick, innocent drink...

Good Clean Fun

by Vinsmouse on Sep 17, 2017
Celebrities & Fan Fiction

Disclaimer: I don't own the Dukes of Hazzard, not making any money just cheap thrills. Just a little PWP for Meg, I owe her a shower scene. Warnings: Graphic sex Good Clean Fun As Luke straightened up the kitchen after breakfast he thought about how nice it would be to have a couple of days alone with Bo. Daisy and Jesse were both gone to Nashville for a...

Brunch

by mirri on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

It's far too early after a late night of making love when I hear your demand for brunch and a private dance in the ballroom of the hacienda you've rented for the season, between the jungle and a private beach. Obeying, though not without a sleepy grumble or two, I roll out of bed and stretch each deliciously sore muscle for your sleepily watchful eyes. I wra...

Obsessions

by HeartShapedAss on Sep 16, 2017
Reviews & Essays

These are actually my obsession lately. Obsessions... Other people's and, trust me, quite a few of my own, seem to be preoccupying much of my intellectual (read: perverted) mind nowadays. What is it that compels some of us to obsess about certain, uh... things (read: sex, anything sexual, perverted, sleazy, down right nasty and depraved)? My penchant for...

Burying the Hatchet

by Heathen Hemmingway on Sep 17, 2017
Non-Erotic

** Originally submitted as darkeyeddemon while I lived on the east coast of Florida ** This story is not at all what my readers have come to expect. It was initially written entirely for myself, and long after its' writing it comes to serve a new purpose. I lost a nephew this past Tuesday June the 3rd 2003. He committed suicide, and that makes my black old...

A willing slave

by zechs195 on Aug 26, 2020
BDSM

“Not even if I was a dyke, come on this needs to stop. This is getting pathetic.” Here I was again begging Kelly to give me a chance. Anne, Liz, and Stephanie had all left and we were the last two of the friend group at the bar and as soon as everyone else had left I just couldn’t stop asking her out. It seemed like every time I had her alone I would confess...

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