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I Was Weak...Now I Am Strong

by zeke81 on Sep 17, 2017
Non-Erotic

There is no sex in this story so if you're looking for sex...sorry...try one of my other fabulous stories. -------------------------------------------- I was weak. I couldn't stop it. I was weak. When he first came into our lives I couldn't stop him. I was weak. He was sitting on the couch with her one night when I got home from work. I was weak....

ASFR Scenes

on Apr 22, 2025

The ends they meet are far and few between, forever staying inanimate and lifeless Now, what female shall you choose? ASFR types: petrification/stone, gold, chocolate, ice, timestop, steel, puppet, plushie, entranced/living statue, robot, paralysis etc. (basically any hard/sturdy material or something that renders the female frozen in some way, shape or form...

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A Car Sex Conversation

by ElderDirt on Jun 19, 2018
Romance

"You're terrible...Kyle, please don't! I don't want to! We're parked right on the busiest street of the neighborhood! Kyle, stop that! I'm not going to let you..." "Aw, come on, Mona. You know that you want me to suck on your little titties. Look at that way those large nipples of yours are erect and poking through your top and bra. They're so damn long and...

Cock Teasers Cumuppance Ch. 01

by DDDDave on Sep 13, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

"Big Tits, Big Dicks, and Fantasy Fucking" Author's note: I published some stories a long time ago on another web site under a slightly different user name which is not available at Literotica. So I added a "D". Clever, right? I hope to get around to posting them here in the future. ( o )( o )     ( o )( o )    ...

Late Night Call

by CatOrgy on Sep 14, 2017
Interracial Love

I. Can't. Stop. Can't stop thinking of him. Can't stop looking at photos of him. Can't stop imagining his hands on me. It's driving me fucking mad. All I ever want, all I'll ever need is HIM. And when I can't be with him, I don't want to be with anyone. I don't want to be here. I don't want to be alive. I live for him. Only for him. For the way he looks...

The Contract Ch. 00

by mousekake95 on Sep 15, 2017
NonHuman

Prologue Pain; intense blinding pain. It was a searing pain in my side, I think... I couldn't tell where it started... all I wanted was for it to end. It was so agonising. I finally retreated to blissful darkness. I awoke to movement, I could hear this beeping. It wouldn't stop. The pain was even more intense. It was all over my body. I couldn't tell where...

Not Her, Me

by BeingBratty on Oct 6, 2020
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

You don't want me. You are with her. I tell you that I understand that you want her. Stop it. I'm sorry. Forget what I said, I know you want me. I know that my pussy is where you want to be. I know that you love my mouth. When she comes to you, you close your eyes and see my face instead of hers. You take my face in your hands and pull my mouth to yours. Yo...

A Lesson for Her: Lesson 02

by sfcitydom on Sep 26, 2017
BDSM

Their first encounter was four days ago and she has been a good submissive. As directed, she has called him to ask permission to masturbate. Previously, he has granted her permission. However, last night he said no and informed her she must wear a short skirt with no panties to work today. 9:30 am: Thursday morning. He calls her at work and asks if she is w...

A Wanton Wife Ch. 02

by red_hot_bottom on Sep 13, 2017
Anal

"Damn, damn, damn," I mutter as I race downstairs to meet you. "You're home!" I cry as I wrap my arms around you and kiss you deeply. I am so hot that I'll take what I can get, even if it means a vanilla fuck instead of the ass reaming that I want. I reach down and start undoing your belt. "You're especially eager tonight," you say, laughing. "Let me just p...

The Gypsy Chronicles Ch. 06

by PleasingTeasing on Sep 13, 2017
Erotic Couplings

I had been away on a last minute business trip for a few weeks. It was not a pleasant time, both due to work which went badly but more so because of what happened the day before I left. Gypsy had made a mistake of note. No, not a mistake. She had known what she was doing. She knew I had been mad, crazy angry when I left. I knew I was justified and was quite...