Vertical Planter Tower Stories

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The Novelty Shop Pt. 02

by MarkCane on Jun 19, 2019
Fetish

Editor's note: this story contains scenes of incest or incest content. ***** Introduction Sandy and her daughter-in-law, Kylie, have a lesbian relationship which has been enhanced by items from the new Novelty Shop, including a plant that strongly resembles a penis. The ladies returned to the shop where Kylie bought the 'Grow Your Own Toy Boy' like the o...

Male Sub Ch. 05

by John_the_Author on Sep 18, 2017
BDSM

Author's Foreword— This is my tenth posting to Literotica and my fifth entry in my Male Submissive series. Swing by my profile for an archive of my earlier posting. I also urge you to look for "Shoo Shoo Baby" in the Sci Fi & Fantasy genre; it is my first entry to score both a "Hot" notation and an "Editor's Pick" notation! Enjoy! + + + + + + +...

Helping out the Neighbor

by undrgrad on Sep 12, 2017
Erotic Couplings

Last week I had taken some vacation from work. I was outside doing some yard work; it was a hot humid afternoon. I noticed the lady across the street, her name is Lori, was putzing around in her yard also. Now to say Lori is a vision would be an understatement, long blond hair, deep green eyes, full pouty lips and a body that had to be made in heaven. She wa...

Matt Becomes Mattie Ch. 07

by clarepanties on Sep 15, 2017
Transsexuals & Crossdressers

I grabbed my clutch bag, Jo hers, and we had a little kiss session. "I could take you now, Mattie; I love you so much and I want to fuck your rigid." I laughed, "Mmmm, we will just have to wait until later." We left the suite and locked the door; I took the card-key and put it in my bag. We headed down for a celebratory drink and then we had a wonderfu...

The Vance Venture Ch. 06

by Nudenrude on Sep 16, 2017
Toys & Masturbation

Author's Note: Time to meet the subject of this little tale, and have a little fun. More story than anything else in this chapter, so I had a little trouble classifying this one... no toys, but there is some solo playtime. As this is only a small part of a larger tale, should you find yourself a bit lost, I do recommend perusing the previous instalments. T...

Saturday at the Farmers Market

by MarieProvost on Sep 15, 2017
Interracial Love

Something tells me that I have been spending way too much time reading stories at literotica, for there could be no other reason for what I was stooping to late Saturday morning. Stooping was the key word, because that was exactly what I was doing by bending over in front of the young man at the Farmers Market, the top button of my blouse "accidentally" open...

Tree-Planter's Delight

by Showmeyourtats on Sep 12, 2017
Erotic Couplings

Ben moved gracefully under the scorching sun. One after the other, he planted red pine seedlings along the jagged furrow. The dull thud of his planting shovel cleaving the earth laced the silence with rhythm. The heat had long since driven the birds into hiding. Planting trees in northern Ontario is a tough job, but it pays well if you are good at it. Ben...

The Changing

by Michael_R_Crane on Sep 13, 2017
Non-Erotic

I want thank meathead96 for his most excellent help in editing this story. WARNING: This story is not erotic, but is very sexual, a "Sci-Fi/Fantasy" in nature. It contains sexually explicit scenes, language and some other pretty weird stuff too. * My desire to be female has driven me all my life, although I really didn't understand it or want to admit...

The Contract in the Courtyard

by AuthorAgent on May 12, 2020
NonHuman

Victoria strapped her silver dagger to her stockings. She had been given a contract earlier on that cold, misty morning that had intrigued her too much to put off. Usually she would attend to contracts with a mercurial approach - highest paying, highest priority. However, every now and then a case came to her attention that she would address on the very same...

Writer's Block and the Magic Wand

by captainhappy on Sep 12, 2017
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

Kelly sat at her computer concentrating. Her story had come to a standstill. She knew where she wanted to go with it. Well, sort of anyway. But now she had nothing. The details that had been so clear on the last page were now blank. A tiny voice from her past kept telling her, "Draw on your experiences and memories!" But she couldn't conjure up any specter...