Collective Bargaining

All comments and feedback are gratefully received as I’m hoping the feedback will encourage improvements in my work. This is a work of fiction from the deep dank recesses of my mind and any resemblance to real people is purely accidental.This story depicts group sex, if this not to your liking, please visit some of

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The streetlights whizzed by, intermittently illuminating the nervous expression on Raina’s face as she stared out of the car window. She rubbed her hands up and down her thighs in a restless ritual, self-soothing without much thought to her movements.The GPS voice alerted of an upcoming turn ahead, and the car screen displayed 8 minutes

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Psych Credit

This is a complete, rather odd story about a student’s search for marks. It was a hell of a lot of fun to write; I have no idea how much fun it will be to read. Tell me, the few who will persist, I’d appreciate it.Gail Smithers is standing in a store considering her options

Two F***ing Years at University Ch. 02

The email I received from Dr Day (or Dr Lay, as I thought to myself was a much more appropriate name!) a few days before I returned to university after the long summer break, and just before I was to commence my 3rd Year studies, read: “Sarah, would you please contact me as soon as

Block Mom

The following story was originally uploaded here to Literotica under my other name here, Ian_Snow. I took it down because it was much darker than my other stories on the site (and be warned, it does go to some dark places). The original file was lost, and I believed that to be the end of

Pirate Flag day

Kathy was grunting loudly with each stroke of my cock in her pussy. It would be loud if the red ball gag weren’t situated ideally behind her pearly white teeth. She was bent over at the waist and attached to a wooden bar her husband made with attachment points for these neighborhood parties. Her pussy

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So when I was in my early/mid 20’s I was working at a restaurant and I managed to just make my rounds through a number of the hotter and better looking girls that worked there. But my first big accomplishment was hooking up with this absolute smoke show 19 year old when I was 23.

My Wife’s Girl Friend Ch. 05 – laver1812

Emma was now going out with Louise every Thursday. For one night each week, she ceased to be a happily married wife, and switched into a relationship with her lesbian lover Emma. I never knew where they went or what they did, and Louise totally ignored my from the time she left for work on

Don't Get Mad, Get Even

Amber met Ben when they were seniors in college. They had seen each other around campus before but never connected. Amber was either dating someone or if she weren’t, Ben was dating another girl. They had some mutual friends and had socialized at various times with their groups of friends but nothing ever happened between

The Dawn Of Understanding

I can still see her in my minds eye. The memory of her echoes through my head even still. Her voice still sings sonnets and her face will forever be imprinted in my soul. I never knew her name, I never touched her, I never even talked to her. I know this woman only from

Time Machine

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Tara's First Time

Tara had just moved into her new dorm at college. As soon as she saw her parents go after they dropped off her stuff, she shut the door to her spacious single room and jumped up and down happily. She was finally alone. All those years studying hard and getting those scholarships paid off nicely.

Something About Veronia

Something about Veronica, I kept repeating to myself, something about her, something about her that was unlike anything that any human, let alone human female on this planet possessed. The something could be described as innocence, an innocence that stems from an air of unreachability on my part, a quality of non-judgment that pervades her

Spanked Housewives, Pt. 01

They were two fairly typical housewives. Prettier than average with much in common, they lived next door to each other. They were both 32 and elementary school teachers, teaching in different nearby towns. They had married their college sweethearts right after graduation and both had two children, a boy and a girl now 7 and

The Coffee Shop Pt. 01

Mia stood in line at the coffee house, waiting her turn to give the anxious barista her drink order. Each time a new caffeine-seeking customer walked through the door, a gust of wind burst through the entrance, leaving a damp chill lingering in the air. It sent a shiver down Mia’s spine, diverting her attention

Kerri's Descent Ch. 03

The weeks had flown by after I discovered how much I really liked spending “quality time” with my roommate Jessie. We had gotten into a routine. After class each day, we’d eat dinner together in the dining hall, go upstairs, do some homework, watch TV together, and then go to bed early to fool around

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Johnny jumped off the roof, shooting his desert eagle at the enemy below him, before parkour landing onto a crate. Without missing a beat, he spun, shooting another enemy in the head who was charging in at him with guns blazing.”Fuck yeah, eat it noob!” Johnny yelled at his monitor, furiously typing the same message