And here I am now, waiting, listening, hoping, and praying for your return. An eternity passes in the quiet house. My cock actually begins to soften a little, giving me some blessed relief from the hours of aching need for orgasm. I begin to wonder if you plan to leave me here all day. Then, I realize I am not alone in the room. Just how I know this I'm n...
Note: Shadow Sex is a dark anthology series focusing on sex, modern technology, and exceptional scenarios. Monday: It was a sweltering evening in Manhattan. Sarah felt like a sardine, riding the packed and humid subway to her small, uptown apartment. Pressed up against a pole by countless bodies, she could feel the sweat acting like a glue between her skin...
Just a little flash story for the Summer Lovin' event. After proofreading it became apparent that the clichés had hijacked the story. This is my fiftieth story. Some seem to be popular, and then there are the others. Regardless of the outcome, I've enjoyed attempting to entertain. To my supporters, a big Thank You. Please read my profile for my stance on c...
"Babe, I think we should try a male/male/female threesome to spice things up," Marguerite Mathieu said, and the six-foot-tall, curvy, sexy young Haitian woman looked at her boyfriend Jerry Healy and nodded firmly. The couple had been together since their halcyon days at Carleton University and were building a life together. Jerry's recent revelation of his b...
Codes: MF, Cheating, Pregnancy Characters: Emma: F, Age 23 Ryan: M, Age 29, Emma's husband Keith: M, Age 26, Emma's first boyfriend Jalen: M, Age 25, Hot Black Guy As Emma, his wife of four years walked by wearing shorts and a thin pullover top, Ryan looked up from the sofa and gave a barely audible whistle causing Emma to look back and smile. Af...
The leaves began to turn in color and then fall. That was when Deanyr told Rega his time had come. Tears were in both their eyes as they fucked for the last time. Deanyr's hands dug into his back, her legs wrapped around him as he thrusted expertly, kissing her neck and caressing her hair. "You must go Rega," she whispered to him as they lay next to each ot...
She stood at the door, nervous butterflies in her stomach. For the hundredth time already, she smoothed the folds of her black dress down over her thighs, and did another quick run down her back. Her fingers pinching at the short hem, trying again in vain to pull it down to cover her ass, aware that when she moved wrong- or right- the green lace of her pant...
I must confess that my pussy remained sopping wet for the remainder of the day after what I'd seen the crystal ball at the midwives' place. Images of Richard du Luxure, the 9th Earl du Chatmangre, filled my mind's theatre: Tall, handsome, strong. The optimal vision of a robust, muscular and forthrightly virile form of pious Christian manhood. Properly equi...
This is my first story which I suddenly felt inspired to write a couple of months ago, and roughly 15 years after I first found literotica.com. The story took shape very quickly, in just a day or two, but I have left it to age since I first drafted it, reviewing and tweaking it several times, so I hope it is now fairly free from errors and typos. I envisage...
Mandi finished cleaning Adonis's new thick cock with a wet kiss and a grateful squeeze of his balls. He turned his full attention back to the bimbified creature that was once his sister as his mistress walked away. Mandi surveyed her next victims. She took the two most eager young women, Melody and Brendi, by the hand and led them over to the center of the r...