Stinker Windelgeschichte Stories

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BabySitter on a Hot Night

by Ashson on Sep 25, 2017
First Time

I was babysitting for Jeff on a stinker of a night. Jeff is a single parent. According to my mother, his wife had an argument with a train and lost. My mother expressed surprise that the train survived the encounter. Anyway, she left behind Jeff and two cute little kids, Bobby and Marie, now aged three and two, respectively. Jeff had helped put the kids to...

Gone in Sixty Minutes

by StangStar06 on Sep 13, 2017
Loving Wives

This one is a quickie (for me). After last week's stinker where I had the audacity to put two fictional characters back together, I wanted to do something safe. It also gave me time to start on next week's long weird Halloween story. Thanks as usual to Mikothebaby for her editing prowess. Without her this story would probably be all commas.SS06 * * * * * *...

LST3K Ep. 10: Sister Summer

by Darkniciad on Sep 19, 2017
Humor & Satire

Welcome to the Satellite of Lust, my unlucky companions! It's summer, and I'm back from a long series of electroshock therapy sessions after that last stinker of a Christmas story. I'm feeling much better now! *twitches* I've had this story festering in my inbox for quite some time now, but the new summer contest has given me a reason to share the fun. It'...

LST3K Ep. 02: Small Town Screw

by Darkniciad on Sep 15, 2017
Humor & Satire

Welcome all, to another episode of Literotica Sexual Theatre 3000! This time around, we have a stinker of biblical proportion. The green fog of death from the Ten Commandments can't hold a candle to the deadly combination of cliché, poor grammar, and just plain god-awful writing in this story. I don't know how we survived it. Notice that we? That's right,...

Pool

by hoo_hoo_boo on Sep 13, 2017
Erotic Couplings

Mavis always said that if I ever wanted to use her pool I was welcome. "Heavens knows, it never gets used, not since the kids left home." The day was a stinker, so hot that eggs would have cooked on the pavement. I knocked on her door. When she opened the door I explained and asked her whether it was ok for me to accept her offer. "You go right ahead," sh...

Sylvan Seduction

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

****** This is the fourth story in the universe of Project Lifeboat. It will probably make more sense if you read the other three, Midsummerfest 1, Midsummerfest 2 and Community Service. VM ****** "Hmm," Gorki Malenkov mused out loud, "the little stinker has reached the Gate satellite. Who'd have guessed?" Sam Tanaka cut his connection to the Worldwide...

A Toy Boy for Gemma

by alexcarr on Sep 14, 2017
Erotic Couplings

When Jason came into my life I realised something had positively changed my direction, and my way of looking at things. Jason is my Toy Boy But that is only part of it, for as much as he gives me all the wonderful wholesome sexual gratification I need he has turned me into a real woman again. A woman who is no longer confused, who had lost her confidence i...

Lover Come Home Ch. 06

by RoseMontana on Sep 16, 2017
Letters & Transcripts

Letter 6 Thursday, weather OK, but sky is cloudy Dear V Here are the reasons I am glad you are not here. 1. I get to take out the garbage. Good men always take out the garbage. I think it is some message they get from their fathers. Or perhaps it is a male secondary sex characteristic, like telling puns. Women don't take out the garbage unless they are...

Schwänzchen klein blieb allein...

by Heidrun1968new on Aug 18, 2017
First Time

Hallo, ich muss mich zunächst vorstellen. Mein Name ist Jochen und ich bin nicht gerade ein Adonis. Nicht nur, dass ich einen kleinen Bauchansatz habe, einen relativ flachen Po und eine hohe Stirnglatze, nein... ich habe ein winziges Glied. Er ist winzig, er ist so klein, dass es kaum einen Unterschied macht ob er schlaff oder erigiert ist. Wenn es kalt ist,...

Zombie-Epedemie

by Truthahn on Jul 15, 2011
Non-English (dated)

Dumpf polterte der leblose Körper zu Boden. Begleitet vom Platschen des Blutes und dann des Klimperns der Patronenhülse auf dem Boden. Der Schuss hallte in meinen Ohren nach. Die Idee mit den angesägten Kugeln war wirklich gut! Sparte Munition. Ein einzelner Schuss war auch ungefährlicher. Den konnten die Infizierten, die "Stinker" wie ich sie nann...