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Note: All characters at the time of this story are eighteen and above.*It was a bright warm in fact hot summer Texan Friday morning. The sun shone on the vast estate of Hunters sprawling over few hundred acres. The immense house stood like a mansion in middle of the green woodland approached by a curvy
This is a work of fiction. Any resemblance to ANYONE is completely coincidental. Anyone who engages in any “activity” is well over the age of 18.Author’s Note: Authors love hearing from their readers and I’m no exception. Thank you to everyone who has hung on through Dave & Amy’s story. It’s about to take a
This is the second stop on my Tour of Literotica, where I plan to write something for every category. Currently, I have several pieces in the Erotic Couplings category, all part of my series called: Portmanteau.My first category was a visit to INCEST/TABOO with a twisted tale called: MY MOTHER’S WICKED GAMEWarning: That one is
Ever since I was a kid I had a fetish for hairy armpits. I remember being enamored by the masses of hair in an unshaven armpit and it always seemed to arouse. I jerked off millions of times in the loo fantasizing about a sexy brunette with extremely hairy armpits. She was almost always dressed
Dear Diary,It’s Ann, of course. Sorry I haven’t written in since the night before my eighteenth birthday, but life has been a bit strange. I’ve been debating for days, whether to write about how strange the night after my birthday was. I guess, since I’m already writing, I might as well.Saturday was my eighteenth birthday
I arrived at Cindy’s apartment a little after noon. It was the day after my night with the Chamberlains. Sara and I had had a good romp in bed after I had gotten home that night, another one in the morning, and Desiree had called one of her special meetings when I had gotten to
“Hi Mom, I’m home!” Jake sang out in his usual way when he arrived home from University classes. He’d been aroused all day looking at the scantily clad nineteen year old babes in his classes, and now he was planning to retire to his bedroom to work off some frustration.”Mom?!” he called again, perturbed that
I first saw her when her family moved in next door. I was four as was she. Even at four I was atracked to her. Two weeks later we were both enrolled in something call Head Start, I now know it was pre-school.We were seated beside each other, which made me happy. I learned her
Leon gasped as Marjorie massaged his penis gently. Ignoring her naked, bound husband’s reaction, Marjorie gently lectured her friend Eudora. “You see, he’s so excited, and that’s mostly because he’s not had an orgasm since Thursday two weeks ago.”Eudora smiled, and looked at Leon, who blushed. Eudora worked in Leon’s office, and he’d always been
My Holiday Treat, an MMF Threesome.My first time with two guys includes double penetration.It was the third time in two hours that he had fucked me. I had never experienced anything like it. It was part wonderful, part ridiculous, part degrading and part very risky. That is, fucking the twenty-one-year-old kid in my marital bed
MALE’S P.O.V~Comics are so much fun to read, yet so triggering, and to add to that trigger, I’m into femdom stuff. After all, BDSM comics are better than ordinary ones, they display a new world of pleasure and visuals.When f/n discovered me reading BDSM and the fact, of my liking towards pegging and stuff, she
[ Dear Readers:Usually when you see a writer explaining his story it’s a good sign he didn’t do much of a job with it in the first place. That might be true here anyway, but there’s another reason, which is also why I had to walk away from this for a while.In a story like
Melissa enjoyed walking along the streams in the woods near her home. At eighteen years of age she’d realized that her climbing steep slopes and rock-hopping were good for both her health and her shape, being a girl of quite generous proportions, but not fat. She was a member of a competitive callisthenics club and
LVII: Bent Over a Desk and Railed While You Smacked My AssLiam and BlakeLiamLiam could have made out with Blake for hours, even with his raging hard-on—kissing her was just that incredible—but he wanted to show her he could do this.As soon as Blake started grabbing at his shoulders, nails digging into his skin through
Hey guys, here’s Chapter 31! As always, this is a world without STI’s, and everyone involved in sexual activity is at least eighteen years old.-WittyStevenIt’s early afternoon on Sunday. I listen to music as I drive home from my golf game with Ken, the owner of the company I’m buying. My fingers tap on the
I couldn’t sleep without picturing the angry waves crashing on to the side of our ship. The image almost seemed romantic to me in a way. I laid in bed in my thin white night gown debating on going out there for myself to be with the water. Everyone else in my cabin was asleep
It was late when they did return, past eleven. They had been gone for hours, and they found her on the sofa, watching TV, wearing nothing more than a black bra and panties.”Hi,” Brad said, with his eyes on her bare legs.”Hi. Where are all the guys?” Pam asked.”What guys?” Ethan said.”All the guys you
I had my first FMF threesome while traveling alone in Europe in my mid 20’s. I was on the all-night ferry from Brindisi, Italy to Athens Greece, when I noticed two attractive Australian women, around my age, drinking at the bar on the upper deck. I considered going over hoping for a chat as we
by thestepfordgirl// AUHTOR’S NOTE // Hey folks, it’s been a minute! I have no idea if this is a return to me writing stories. I have a giant folder on my computer of half-finished work from the last 2 years and I don’t know if I will have the time or the energy to finish