Hello Again. Just having a little fun with this one! A shot one for fun. Copyright LATL 2024. Drmac100. I had just started my Senior Year of college. I was happy it was here because I had taken extra classes for my engineering degree, so my final year would not be so heavy. I had
This is a companion piece to my first story, ‘Map of Tasmania’, and is also an Australian travelogue, but set in the deep tropics of Australia’s remote Top End. It’s got more sex in it than the other story, generally in the ‘Erotic Couplings’ realm but with other elements as tagged. I’m also entering it
“I can’t stand you sometimes, why can’t you leave me the hell alone for just one night?!” Charlie tried not to let Sofiya’s words get to him, even as his cheeks reddened and his ear heated up. It was hard not to react, especially when she was ranting at him with enough venom that one
Tit-fucking my fat, disabled wife. A long writing, as it is told 5 times, themed from Consensual to hard Snuff, stop reading if you reach your limit! Categories: Consensual – Subject a willing participant, goal is satisfaction of me or both I and subject(s). Non-Consensual – Subject not a willing participant, but passive. There is
Theodore and Penelope had just been married. They were excited for a fun wedding night and relaxing honeymoon. They were both in their mid 20s. She loved going to concerts, attending festivals and almost anything involving food or culture. They had a great time going to these together as a couple. He introduced her to
My journey with Laura — how these sorts of things begin… It’s really odd how you can see these types of encounters happening in slow motion over the years. Little flirts, little glances, sly smiles… they all add up into the sexual energy that sometimes ends with a nice mental fantasy while pleasuring ourselves or
This is a stand-alone story for the Literotica Summer Lovin’ 2024 contest. ____ When the weather is fine then you know it’s a sign For messing about on the river. If you take my advice there’s nothing so nice As messing about on the river. … There are backwater places all hidden from view, And
The following story is fiction and does not describe any real person or situation in particular. All characters are at least eighteen. I encourage everyone to read part one before reading this chapter. Nice comments are very much appreciated. Rude comments are just mean and will be deleted. Enjoy the fantasy. -xoxo Daphne *** Robin
I emerge from the bar into the sunshine, forcing myself not to run like the wind out of there to escape you. Your thumbs sliding down my bare skin made me shiver all over, goosebumps exploding all over my body. I thought that I was doing the mature thing by saying a graceful nice to
An exceptionally brainy young woman, Alice has pursued her academic interests to the exclusion of almost everything else in life. There will, she reasons, on the verge of her 23rd birthday, the MA she’s strived so hard to attain nearly complete, be plenty of time to pursue other interests later. Travelling perhaps, a life outside