Uno Stories

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Roomers Revisited Ch. 03

by satyricon.21 on Sep 13, 2017
Novels and Novellas

The explanation / justification for my having the nerve to write a sequel to 'Roomers' is summarized at the beginning of Ch. 01. I hope I've slipped in enough back-story so that you don't have to have read the first series to enjoy this follow-up. On the other hand, if you're a 'Roomers' virgin, it would certainly help to scroll through it quickly. Two poi...

A Little Animal Ch. 01

by Powda69 on May 1, 2018
Loving Wives

I have partaken of Literotica's offerings for many years. It is beyond time for me to return the favour. I particularly like stories relating to wives discovering sexual confidence. If that is appealing to you then I hope you enjoy this, my first effort at producing a tale of a regular yummy mummy finding her inner freak. I enjoy a little character developme...

Faeophobia: Shrinking Violet

by xxxecil on Sep 15, 2017
Illustrated

She was still beautiful, she knew. Violet had a sleek, tall figure; expansive, voluptuous hips capped by her firmly muscled ass. The hairdryer evaporated the water from dark bronze hair, freshly washed and styled. "...And in other news, Customers at a McDonalds in Tallahassee were treated to a visual as well as culinary feast today." intoned the smoothly pr...

Community Involvement Ch. 07

by MuffOnMan on Sep 14, 2017
Erotic Couplings

Forlornly, I waved goodbye to Michelle as she drove off to do her school pick up run. As I went inside I reflected on the amazing day we had spent together (the last full day we would have for quite a number of weeks); two squiring orgasms for Michelle, a first time tit fuck for me (for both us to be exact) and a very deep and meaningful discussion about rel...

Carnaro

by MaxT on Sep 14, 2017
Mature

1: Neu Mitteleuropa July 2002. I saw her for the first time in the hotel lobby where we were registering for the conference -- a heavy-set, early middle-aged woman, her brown hair short and tightly-permed, wearing a blue trouser suit. The jacket was military-style with two rows of brass buttons on its front, giving her the look of a Civil War-era Union of...

Who Killed Jenny Schecter? Ch. 05

by OGSalli on Jun 9, 2020
Celebrities & Fan Fiction

Chapter 5 The Usual Suspects Lauren stood up, left the room, and came back a minute later with a bottle of water she sat down on the table in front of Shane. Shane looked up at her. "Thanks," she mumbled. "You okay?" Shane nodded. "She didn't do it." "No, she didn't." "Niki confessed?" "Yep." "Nobody told me." "No." "We all thought-" "You thought w...

The Baseball Trip Pt. 06

by Spector_Dugan on Oct 15, 2017
Erotic Couplings

Sixth Inning Part six of nine part series! Read the other parts first, would you? Everyone is over the age of 18. ***** I woke up early the next morning, my back stiff from sleeping on the floor. The previous night, our amazing baseball road trip orgy had, indeed, become worthy of the word. All of us -- my athletic, tomboy roommate Julia, my best friend's...

Figure 8 Ch. 01

by impeterpan on Sep 12, 2017
Romance

Authors Note: Writing this on a whim on a fantasy that came into my head while discovering the personal lives of some porn stars via Twitter... * "What do you mean he can't get it up?" Nick lowered his voice as he noticed curious eyes. For the third time that day, he grabbed the reluctant PA who teetered beside him with a yelp, dragging her behind the fak...

Corporate Family Dinner Ch. 07

by justbobkc on Sep 13, 2017
Loving Wives

A chapter totally from Bob's viewpoint only - some more pretty graphic sex, as well. This iteration of the tale IS approaching the end. Maybe just one or two more chapters to go, at this point. ******* Bob - Friday AM Exactly one week from my own personal "black" Friday. I woke about 9AM and really felt like shit. My head was pounding. I remembered my v...

Conquistadora

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

Peace is a precious thing. I reminded myself of that as I looked over the village. Mud and thatch huts rose from the hot, muddy sand, shading their occupants from the wrath of the sun goddess. In between, scraggly green weeds grew on and around the tan dirt paths, which had beaten down by hundreds of bare feet over the ages. Wherever there was soft dirt, t...