The Taming Of Billie Eilish Stories

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Ignored Secretary

by Wifeswatcher on Sep 25, 2017
Loving Wives

There is a secretary at work that is somewhat of a 'shared girl', meaning that her secretarial services are split, or shared, between a couple of offices at my end of the building. She is probably almost 10 or 15 years older than me, making her to be about in her mid to late 50's. Her name is Amy. Amy takes very good care of herself. She is always eating ri...

The Vampires of Hungary

by Samuelx on Mar 7, 2018
NonHuman

"Garas, you're probably wondering why you're still alive, well, we got a job for you, one a sorry bitch like you shouldn't fuck up, you're to take out those rogues, consider that part of your penance," Erik Lazar, Second Prime of the House of Magyar says to me before putting three photographs on the table. I look at the tall, pale, flame-haired and green-eye...

My Michelle Ch. 03

by Azrael556 on Sep 12, 2017
BDSM

After the weekend of a sexual lifetime fifteen miles up a side road in northern Mississippi, the real world was about to come screaming back with a vengeance. The alarm clock beeped at six thirty, and there was a lot of work to be done. I rolled out of bed, impacting on the floor with a crash as my bad knee didn't feel like cooperating. Michelle just moaned...

Zoea: My Wife

by DG Hear on Sep 16, 2017
Loving Wives

This is my nude day submission. Probably a little controversial, but my stories are known for that. This one will let the emotions out, you have been told. As always, a big thank you goes out to my editors, 'LadyCibelle' and 'Techsan' who are responsible for making my stories a better read. * Wow! Zoea and I have been married for five years. It seems like...

Naked Me

by xiab on Aug 19, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

It was one of those early summer days that reaches deep down inside and stirs me. It was only the second summer I had experienced in Southern California after a lifetime in Pennsylvania. I could not believe how profoundly the almost constant 75 degree days, scented with jasmine and citrus, moved my loins. Most days I felt like I was living in Eden. I lay in...

Rites of Spring Ch. 1

by Bob Peale on Sep 13, 2017
Interracial Love

Author's Note: This story may not be reproduced in any form for profit without the written permission of the author. This story may be freely distributed with this notice attached, as long as no charge is made for it and it isn't changed in any way. If it is archived or displayed, it is done so with the understanding that the author will have unrestricted...

Home from Work

by Quiet100 on Sep 14, 2017
Erotic Couplings

On first reading, many have thought that this story is one of female domination - but is it? Happy to hear any thoughts of comments you may care to offer. ***** The man frowned as the shrill tone of the telephone punctured his concentration. He had been deeply lost in the problem on his computer screen. He snatched up the phone and paused to ensure that h...

The Black Wedding

by TheTalkMan on Sep 25, 2017
Interracial Love

This story is posted on the Literotica website. Do not repost anywhere else without the author's consent. For fans of my stories, they know what kinds of things to expect. This story deals with similar themes as the stories by wannabeboytoy, seducedHylas, and Dark Betrayal, namely cheating, betrayal, and heartbreak. If stuff like that isn't your cup of tea,...

Week 1, Trip 1

by FunDareGuy on Sep 12, 2017
Novels and Novellas

Week 1, Trip 1 (Nude Beach Field Trip) Well it had already been one interesting week for the three friends, and now it was going to culminate in a trip to a nude beach. A trip which none of them had ever made before, not even wild-girl Jen. Mustering up the courage to get naked in front of a small group of classmates in a controlled setting was one thing, b...

The Analyst's Couch Ch. 01

by Falling4U on Sep 13, 2017
Erotic Couplings

I guess that from an early age I had always been brought up to hide my feelings. Being brought up as the eldest son of a Lancashire miner had seen to that. I had only ever seen my father cry once in my entire life and I sensed that he still regretted that as a momentary lapse on his part. Crying was for women. Men should just get on with things and, even if...