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Hi, it’s Veronica back with another story.I’ve been married to my husband for five years now. We have a tease and denial relationship. I keep his cock locked in a chastity cage. Once a week, I teasingly masturbate him with my hand for two to three hours while he’s bound to the bed. Around once
My cousin Ashlee and I had grown up together, living on opposite sides of the same street. Our grandparents also lived a few blocks away. My grandfather had inherited a paper mill from his father, and the whole family had grown up in the area together, most of us working at the mill. We were
Author Note: I published this under ‘Lustydays’ a few years ago. Grammarly is better now at cleaning up my mistakes so I’m sending it again.+++The doorbell rang. Oh, my God! It was her brother Jimmy! He was finally here! She’d been thinking about him ever since her mom called two months ago. She remembered the
“That’s the last of it.”My daughter, Grace, was back from college for the Christmas holidays. She’d just taken her final suitcase in. I was happy to have her back. I didn’t want to spend Christmas alone, far too much time over the last few months had been with only myself.You can tell she’s my daughter
“How in the hell did I get myself into this shitty mess.” Ralph thought to himself.He was sitting in the midst of about thirty to thirty five people listing to a bald, fat guy talk about the duties of the neighborhood watch committee they were a part of. Over half were in their 60’s or
I am not sure why I too the pill. I suppose that it seemed like a good idea at the time, or rather, it didn’t, and I was done with good ideas. A full course load during my senior year of University was a good idea so that I would be ahead when I started
You’re wondering why my sister Emma is giving me this strange look over a drunken family meal? I’ll have to tell you all about it from the beginning.I’m Max, the 19-year-old bespectacled nerd in the family. My parents have always found me hard to pin down: I’m not stupid, but I’ve always done the bare
*****All events and characters are entirely fictional.**********All characters are eighteen years of age or older.*****Chapter 1:Walter and Abigail Preston had been discussing gift ideas for their son, Lucas, for several weeks now. They considered all the usual things that a young man might want for his eighteenth birthday. Were there any new gaming consoles being
I’d had the most unusual summer of my life. At 23, I came home to Seattle to attend grad school at the University of Washington. Once home, both of my 18-year-old twin sisters had propositioned me to be their first lover. After some hesitation, I obliged and ended up fucking each of them separately.Fall came
Meanwhile, on the women’s side of the camp, a similar scene was playing out. Only even less forgiving. Amy got caught touching herself again.The Reverend Mother woke all the women and ordered them to watch as she stripped Amy and strapped her down.”Please share with the group what I just caught you doing!” The Reverend
My name is Grace, and this is my story. I am writing this with the encouragement of, and under the care of, my therapist. Sharing it here is an element of my therapy. This is a generally happy story, but writing it has been emotional and cathartic, particularly the beginning. That was the goal of
My best friend’s name is Kimmie. She and I have known each other for more than 20 years, and I’ve secretly lusted after her since the first day we met. Circumstance never allowed us to be any closer than friends.We’re both Black, single and in our early 40s. Kimmie runs a Physical Therapy practice and
Author’s Note: This story depicts a relationship between a cis man and genderfluid person with a penis. If that’s not your thing, that’s okay! There’s lots of other great stuff in my profile that might be more to your liking, and tons of other great authors on Literotica besides me!*******”It’ll mostly be chorin’. Nothing fancy
Well, I was feeling especially slutty last night with an urgent desire for old men and cum. A fire was smoldering inside me and only cum would put it out. I went down to the local VFW to thank some vets for their service. I wore a cropped sweater halter top to show off my
Chapter 12 — Values and VegasMy parents left for their home and work on a Monday flight after our weekend-long orgy. They were the happiest that I’d ever seen them and gushed with praise about the entire weekend and their gratitude to everyone for being included. They reiterated to me how pleased they were with
I reach into the drawer and grab a pair of lacy red boyshort panties. Sticking each of my painted toes into each one, and pulling the panties up my freshly shaven legs, up and over my ass. The same thing works for the bra as well. When I am just going out and about I
This is a fictional story. The characters are all 18 years or older.This story includes elements of femdom, incest, and non-consent. Don’t read if you are not into these things.I would love some feedback on this. I’m still getting into writing and only want to improve. If people like this one I will begin working
SusanJillParker is Spider-Woman, #1Unbeknownst to many readers, something she’s never confessed to anyone, Susan Jill Parker has super, sexual powers.Not a character in one of Stan Lee’s Marvel comic books, fifty-year-old Susan Jill Parker, a professional writer of erotica, is the reality version of Jessica Drew, the fictional version of Spider-Woman. Yet, she doesn’t possess
This is an entry for the 750 Word Project 2024Dan felt like he was living someone else’s life, jumping up and down in the lights of an underground club with a hot, long-haired red head. His proximation of dance seemed not to deter his girl, who flailed along with him and kept a genuine smile
I lay on the bed, bound by my hands and feet to it’s corners, clamped nipples red and swollen atop my chest. Moving caused the clamps to shift, which hurt, but stillness made it feel as though the prongs of the clamps were digging ever deeper into my tender skin. I felt as though my