This is fiction, contains peeing and masturbation, and takes absurd license with the standards of architecture and plumbing. It's also the first such story I have written. I hope you enjoy it and please send any comments. ***** The locker room was so quiet my sneakers echoed on the carpet. There was a neatly folded stack of white towels at the door and as...
Author's note: This story posted by RedTang is inspired by adventures between two Literotica authors, BlueTang and Ethyllene. The copyright is co-owned by both authors. Please visit our separate pages for other stories. Important note: this story includes watersports. [MF] ---------------------------------------------------- Ava woke up early the next mo...
ONCE AGAIN EDITED BY THE INCOMPARABLE 'WIRES' WITHOUT WHOM THIS WOULD BE A POORER STORY BY FAR. HIS HELP IS APPRECIATED IMMENSELY. ***** Janice Stover drove her old Jeep Wrangler into the parking lot of her software company. She felt a surge of pride when she saw all the other cars there. It had been a struggle from her first day of operation, but the hard...
Sophie found that now, wherever she went, everyone said hello. Most introduced themselves and some even helped themselves to Sophie's delicious tits, often without asking first. Sophie didn't mind. She was so horny constantly that she was having trouble satisfying herself. In the porn room, she found a lone woman toying with her clit. She got down on her k...
I am amazed at the opposites of life: lovely and repulsive, unblemished and tainted, and of course, pleasure and pain. Seemingly opposites remain, yet how is it that paths cross so profoundly even to one exchanging for the other? I was fighting the worst bought of poison oak I had ever had, covered over 70% of my body with shiny red, itchy, blistering welts...
A story written by a girl with a pee fetish to her online friend, a person that she can honestly tell her desires to. It is after work and I come to visit you at the office before we go out to dinner. I am wearing a skirt and a nice top, you are still dressed up nice for work. The building is starting to go through renovations, so you are showing me what th...
Editor's note: this story contains scenes of non-consensual or reluctant sex. ***** A lost hiker finds herself at the mercy of a pair of lusty forest nymphs. Part 3 of 3. (CW: non-consensual sex, reluctant sex) * * * Emily lay on the stream bank sputtering and coughing up water. Dimly, through the roaring in her ears, she heard voices raised in argume...
"I'm tired," I said as I continued up the winding trail. It has been a long climb to reach this point. My map indicated that I was a less then a mile away from the river. Taking a swig from my water bottle I realized that I better hope I was less then a mile away as my bottle was now empty. It is amazing how much water one can drink when your body is active....
It was a bright, sunny and very warm day. Perfect for a late summer hike. Plus we saw lots of wildlife. Particularly birds. Shame I didn't bring my camera with me since I enjoy photographing wildlife. Especially avian, but I left it home. If I knew we were going to take a hike over the weekend I wouldn't have. We finally reached the stream, which is the ha...
She woke to the smell of coffee and smiled. He didn't drink the stuff, so she knew he'd made it just for her. She stretched lazily, grabbed the soft flannel blanket they'd fallen asleep under in front of the fire last night, wrapped it around herself to cover her nakedness, and wandered toward the kitchen. She was able to watch him for a bit as he busied him...