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Celeste's WD-40

by poisoniv1 on Sep 12, 2017
Humor & Satire

I am just a blue and yellow can of WD-40, the small, convenient sample size. I have a thin red plastic straw held against me by a rubber band. I love my little red straw, and she is everything to me; her close contact keeps me in a constant state of arousal. I love to feel her smooth, cool surface pressed against my steely body. Mine is an extraordinarily p...

Jacinta's Story Ch. 09

by sweetsslut on Sep 15, 2017
BDSM

He walks to the other side.....adjusts his position.....raises the crop...brings it down viciously on the bare flesh of her thigh. "OWWWW!!!!" She grimaces, her neck held up to the pole, hooked thru the rings on her dog collar. Her thigh ripped by a searing pain. "Uhhh! Oooohhh! One!" He brings the crop down again. A swish-h-h-h-h-h... then crack!! "OHH...

Kim and Klark Ch. 01

by JackofallOrbits on Jul 16, 2019
Erotic Couplings

"OK everyone, times up. Pencils down. Pass your quiz to the front row and I'll collect them," Mrs. Arche announced. After she collected the quizzes she followed up with, "Now, I want everyone to be studying hard for your final in two weeks. I know it's tough with Senoritis and all, but this is the home stretch and your education is really important. I know i...

Halloween Trick

by grgy56 on Oct 8, 2019
Transgender & Crossdressers

There are two great things I love about Halloween. The first is I can dress up as a girl and no one would question my outfit. The second thing is with the proper make-up, crashing a party was easy. The Merviks, Ivan and Shyla moved into the area a couple of years ago. They tore down the existing bungalow and put up one of those monster homes; three story, t...

Score Checkers Anonymous

by Rumple Foreskin on Sep 1, 2017
Humor & Satire

Just before he climbed into his bi-plane and flew away, the great DreamPilot and I knocked out the following piece of pitiful prose in recognition of the mental anguish many otherwise semi-sane writers experience during the last few days of a Literotica contest. Rumple Foreskin == SCORE CHECKERS ANONYMOUS: affecting the afflicted A shadow of despair, des...

A Most Excellent Thanksgiving

by KenLukin on Dec 17, 2017
Group Sex

A short story from a long weekend It was Friday morning after a busy Thursday Thanksgiving. We were planning on simply relaxing at home for the day. Of course, hubby can't sit still for long and he was wandering around with a screwdriver and some WD-40, doing pre-winter maintenance. I was in the study, tapping away at the computer and chatting with one of...

The Rounds Ch. 01

by squidbag on Sep 16, 2017
Novels and Novellas

Bob Randall's car was a 1989 Oldsmobile. It was a non-descript car, grey with a red interior. If Bob had ever been in a road accident with the car, all the State Troopers would have found on the scene would have been soda cans, pieces of paper, magazines, and cigar butts strewn for a mile and a half of interstate road. Bob Randall's gray Olds was, at this mo...

Zane Ch. 02

by TheIncognito on Sep 19, 2017
Interracial Love

Six days had passed by and they slowly became fond of each other. There was only so much you could do in a cabin in the woods 24/7. Zane slept in his own room and he cleared out the smaller room next to his and turned it into a guest bedroom for Blair. Whenever they needed anything, Zane would drive into town about 15 miles away to get the supplies. There wa...

Absolutely True Story

by WD on Sep 12, 2017
Anal

Yesterday I got careless with a plate, leaving it on top of my books after lunch while I worked at my desk. Of course it slipped off and fell to the floor in what seemed like slow motion while I helplessly cursed, knowing it would shatter on the hardwood floor. I was mad at myself because it was a nice salmon-colored sandwich plate, one of a set of four that...

Chained

by le_noir_x on Sep 12, 2017
BDSM

There was a summer sun, casting through the windows around the house. I loved that "open" look, that feeling of being able to soak in the sun from my couch, to slide the latches up and feel the cross-breeze in my house. Alice was, perhaps, a bit -- but only a bit -- less fond of it. That might have been due to her walking through the house with only my coll...