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My Woman Ties Me Up

by dirtyjoe69 on Sep 13, 2017
BDSM

My wife and I have done many kinky things in the bedroom. We even used to have our computer there and would go to Literotica and read the stories to get all hot and bothered. Sometimes we would act out some of the stories or fantasies we read about. We thought it was cool there were so many others like minded. Well one night we were reading a story not reall...

Men's Colleges in America

by Samuelx on Sep 17, 2017
Non-Erotic

Theodore Malvis is the name. Who am I? A tall, good-looking young black man who happens to be the hero of this story. Adventure is the nature of my game. Well, that's my hidden passion, anyway. In my everyday life, I'm a student at Graystone University. It's a small, private Roman Catholic school located in the small town of Graystone, Kansas. I found out ab...

Doing the Bridesmaid

by doctorwes on Apr 9, 2019
Erotic Couplings

It was during the spring of 2001 when my cousin, Dave, asked me to be the best man at his wedding. He was an only child and we also grew up as good friends. The wedding was to be in a small town in New Hampshire, where his wife-to-be, Katie, was from. The locale was so rural, that the small chain motel had no rooms left so Dave got me the keys to Katie's Unc...

Artificialism Ch. 01

by sex slave on Sep 16, 2017
Erotic Horror

Murray looked over the array of machinery in the garage before clocking out to return home for the day. The compressor rested in the corner near the Volkswagen G.T.I that was up on the lift and the Pontiac which was undergoing transition rebuilding. The floor had been swept and the tools returned. Murray stared in disbelief that ten years had quickly lapsed....

My Daughter's Feet Ch. 04

by bardsy on Sep 12, 2017
Novels and Novellas

Over the next couple months, Kayla and I met for coffee almost every off day I had except for weekends. My wife Corinne dubbed this time 'the dad/daughter coffee hour.' During our talks together we talked more openly about sex, teasing each other. Kayla and I never repeated our one-time deal we made, but some days she made it blatantly clear she wanted to do...

Jonesing for the Golden Girls

by taste_tea on Sep 16, 2017
Mature

I appreciate lots of feedback. Let me know what you think. Roger didn’t think his day could get any worst. After the airline loosing his luggage and the rental place giving him the wrong car, he though his day could only go up. He was wrong. He stalked out of the hotel lobby fuming. The suddenly driving rain did nothing to cool his mood. Seeing the extra...

Julia's Discovery Ch. 05

by Carpe Diem 2000 on Aug 29, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

Having gone to bed late, Julia slept soundly and comfortably; on awakening, she yawned and stretched as she surveyed the bedroom of her new home through eight o' clock eyes. She approved of the way she had coordinated the colours and fabrics that blended the old with the new. The last few days had been tiring, months after Robert's death there were still vi...

The Touch Ch. 39

by GreenFingers2015 on Sep 26, 2017
Novels and Novellas

This chapter is the continuation of THE TOUCH a multipart series which was started a couple of years back and can still be found in the Literotica Novella section with my original author ID GreenFingers. The story follows straight on from the end of Chapter 38. The series ended rather abruptly when I needed to go into hospital for some repairs whilst working...

The Proper Grip

by Stiff Shaft on Sep 16, 2017
Mature

"Oh fuck, I'm late!" Speaking quickly into her cell phone, 41-year old Natalie Franklin grinds her white high heel harder down on the accelerator of the BMW. On the other end of the line, a very girlish laugh is heard. "What are you giggling at, Tracy?" "It's just funny," she vaguely announces in a very soft voice. "What?" demands Natalie, already frus...

At Least Let Me Blow You

by AdmiralG on Sep 13, 2017
Erotic Couplings

"At least let me blow you." What? Did I hear that right? After a few seconds of staring in space to let my brain digest what it heard, I looked down. Sure enough, she was kneeling in front of me, lowering my zipper. I thought back, trying to make sense of it all. A half hour ago, I was driving across the country to visit relatives. It was a sixteen hou...