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Wet Fun after Work

Trudging through the front door, another exhausting day in the books, she dropped her things on the kitchen table and walked slowly to the bedroom. The thought of a long, relaxing shower brought a smile to her face. She wearily stripped out of her work clothes and headed for the bathroom. Stepping under the hot streams of water, she closed her eyes and relaxed. Allowing her mind to drift, feeling the warm liquid cascade down her body, she began to think of him. Imagining his blue-gray eyes gazing upon her, his muscular arms wrapping themselves around her, she feels the heat begin to radiate from between her legs. The thought of his hot breath on her neck, his hands slowly sliding down her hips and across her backside brings an involuntary shiver to her. Her hand slips down between her legs, her pussy already slick with her arousal, her juices mingling with the hot water. The thought of running her hands through his blond hair, her fingers through his beard elicits a moan and an incre

Raven's Night Out

Editor's note: this story contains scenes of non-consensual or reluctant sex. ***** Daddy's taking me out tonight! He told me to wear his favorite slut dress - little black piece, buttons running down the full length with a little ruffle around the neck. It hit a few inches above the knees and tonight he requested fishnets as well - no undies! On the drive Daddy pulled my clover clamps out of his pocket and dropped them in my lap, to which I unbuttoned the first few buttons of my dress and let his tits fall free from my bra. He instructed me to put them on. I immediately complied. The pinch was intense. I tingled. The nipple clamps were now securely on and haphazardly tucked back into my dress along with Daddy's tits, just enough to be street legal. Taking my hand, he lead me across the parking lot and into the building. We'd been here before. It was a sex toy shop with an adult theater in the back. He led me inside. My head was down, a sign of my submissiveness, but

All His Own Fault Ch. 01

Finally I screwed up my courage to publish a story. Be kind and helpful with any criticism please. There is no sex in this first chapter. All characters are over 18. _______________________ As a man reaches a certain level of maturity there are certain things that he should have learnt. Chief among them is that when dealing with women there is a time, no matter how tempting it is, no matter how honest the words or logical the argument... he should just shut the fuck up! Gene realised he had no one but himself to blame for the fact that at a quarter after midnight on a Friday night he was walking down the street on his own having been kicked out by the woman who had asked him who he thought had the better figure; her or her (drop dead gorgeous) best friend. Like an idiot he had started with "Well, she IS rather hot!" and it all went downhill from there. Well, further downhill. They had been together for a year but it was hard graft just trying to keep it together. Claire was

Backdoor Delivery

***All characters are over 18 and are fictional. Any resemblance to any real-life persons is purely coincidental. ***This is kind of a short one, the lead up isn't as big as some of the other stories I've written. * Ricky returned from his cigarette break to find the rest of his coworkers in the mail room running around in a big hurry. He looked at his watch, it was nearing 6pm, he was on his cigarette break for nearly 20 minutes. He easily joined in and started putting things away in order to pretend that he's been working the whole time hoping that the supervisor wouldn't notice that he was gone too long. He didn't care much for the job, he hated just hauling around mail all day long. And it wasn't like his job as all that meaningful; the majority of the company's business was now online. He got there a little more than a year ago, and since then the mailroom staff was cut in half. His job was only safe because his uncle was the friend of a low-level exe

Loving Lisa Bk. 01 Ch. 02: Preparations

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Arriving Home

Aiden had to leave work early, he couldn't hold back the thoughts any longer. Plus going to the last meeting of the day with an erection pushing hard to get out, would not be a good thing. He has had this thought for weeks now and it is about time he acted on it. The key was to get home before Cara, so that he could prepare. As Aiden sat quietly in the corner of the bedroom he wondered how Cara will react when she sees what is laid out on the bed. Just as Aiden's anticipation is becoming too much, he hears the key hit the lock. Cara opens the door and calls out "Babe, what are you doing home so early". Aiden doesn't call back he wants her to come to him. Cara calls out a couple more times as she walks through the house, but Aiden knows she will be coming to the bedroom, she always changes after work. "Babe, hey Babe..." getting closer and closer. Cara's hand grabs the door knob, and as she opens the door her gaze is drawn to the bed. It is not in i

A "While the Gods Slumber" Chronology

I try to be kind to readers. Unfortunately, in retrospect I realize the connections and chronological order of the stories of the While the Gods Slumber series is not entirely logical or clear. The purpose of this short essay is to give an overview of the order and timing of the events of the series. While the Gods Slumber is the name of the first book (published in seven parts on Literotica) and the name of a series of eight stories, of which seven have so far been published on Literotica. In general, readers can discern the order of the stories by their publication dates. However, there are a couple of exceptions to this rule. The series stories are, in the chronological order in which they take place: While the Gods Slumber (Zhura 1) Blossom (Keya 1) Tales of Fabulous Namu (Zhura 2) Sisterhood of the Brass Mask (Suwarya) Descent (Keya 2) Night of the Forgotten (Zhura/Keya) The Bitter Fruit of Home (Zhura/Keya) Untitled finale (Zhura/Keya/Whisper) Legacy is a companion prequel to th