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Armistice Day – about a young man returning from war and billets with an older woman.
“I shouldn’t have kissed you, I’m really very sorry I did.”
“Let me give you advice for free. Always ask a lady for a kiss, because far too many men take liberties and it’s often unwanted.” She smiles and takes my hand across the table. “But between you and me, Alfie, you’re a handsome and fine young man who I enjoy the company of very much, and if I were maybe ten or fifteen years younger I may have even let you kiss me some more last night.”
Squeezing her hand and looking into her eyes, I tell her, “You wouldn’t need to be ten of fifteen years younger, if you change your mind.”

Prussian Blue – the stand alone sequel to Armistice Day, where young Alfred returns to his home expecting to fulfil the dying wish of his best mate, finding his mate’s family are grieving more than the loss of their son, where some of the community have turned against them and their son’s widow has skipped town.

For a moment I hesitate, then spill the beans. “I’m going to find Mary.”
Martha’s eyes widen and she gasps, “Mary! She left us with hardly a goodbye, I hate her! Why do you want to see her?”
There’s movement behind me, someone stepping into the room, a voice, Gisela, saying, “Because someone has to talk sense into the wench! If you’re going to track Mary down, I’m coming with you.”
She steps to the side of the room and I turn, telling her, “No you’re not.”
Martha’s frowning and she asks her sister, “How long were you listening to us?”
“Long enough to know Alfred’s going to go looking for Mary, and if he won’t take me, I’ll go on my own.”
 
Alina Is Missing Help Find Her!

Jack Wilson, an Ex Military Recon Ranger leaves his rental place one morning for a new construction project in Atlanta Ga. Stopping for coffee he spots one of those flyers everyone sees and ignores plastered to the side of a building and down the road on dozens of light poles.

Alina is Missing Help Find Her! It is a mother's plea for the return of her 18 year-old daughter.

Jack takes action, seeking to help.

This is a 'no sex' just character development storyline in Non-erotic category.

It is a to the point, short 2,500 word story. This is the beginnings of this characters appearance and foreshadows his emergence in several of my other stories.

This should, probably, have been written first, but I wasn't that psychic!

Thanks, in advance.

https://literotica.com/s/alina-is-missing-help-find-her
 
Technically not a new story, but never posted about it here!

About a year ago I finished my story about a succubus sent to thwart a marriage between a prince and a princess from different kingdoms (and cause a political problem).
Of course, nothing is ever so simple.

Lots of sex involved, mild mind control, lust control, some orgies...the usuals!
Mild warning: Non-con is involved.
It has 8 short-ish chapters and is completely finished by now :)

https://www.literotica.com/s/nymsya-ch-01
 
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I'll Need to Change the Sheets Part 3

The third chapter of a quite popular breast milk fetish story:

https://literotica.com/s/ill-need-to-change-the-sheets-pt-03

She leaned forward, teasing up a thick nipple between her fingers to get beads of milk pearling, and she placed that breast into my mouth. "Feed from me, baby, drink me."

I suckled on Bec's nipple, and she sighed as her milk let down, filling my mouth. She stroked my hair gently as I sucked on the hot nub.

"Ohhhh, baby, that's lovely. I love feeding you from my milky tits. Hmmmmm. Be greedy, honey. Take the whole breast. We can play with the other one later."

But she played with it anyway, as I fed from her milky tit. I opened my eyes to see beads of milk on the nipple, and looked up to see her, gazing down at me. "Sshhhh, honey, keep drinking." Bec's voice was soft, her eyes gentle.
 
A Hunting We Will Go! Action packed story!

My latest story brings Jackie Wilson, 'The Fixer' back into battle as she trains for an away mission to capture a Mexican Drug Lord. Her training is intense as she learns to fly a twin engine light jet and impersonates its pilot. Of course she puts her short sword skills to work, has solo sex in the shower, sex with her flight trainer ... even contemplates sex with 'El Mas Loco' as the naked pilot who ferries him to Brazil's nude beaches. Hot stuff! Lots of character development scenes as we find out more about her cover job when she is not working for the shadow government in capturing bad guys or girls!

https://literotica.com/s/a-hunting-we-will-go-2
 
Lesbian twincest.

I mainly write lesbian twincest smut set in the pitch perfect movie universe.

I just finished the third and final entry in my Taste Test trilogy, which is a series of escalating events where Chloe and her twin sister Darla play sex games with Beca until the three of them finally fuck.

The only one that’s separate and not connected to the trilogy is Twisted Gemini.

https://www.literotica.com/stories/memberpage.php?uid=5850350&page=submissions
 
Greetings. New to Literotica. So far, I'm enjoying it. I recently published my first story on the site: Can Do Ep. 01. There are now 11 of 13 episodes published. See the link in my signature for all of them.

I write in what is likely a small niche genre: sexfights that feature futanari characters, based on Remora Works comics and the art of SquarePeg3D on Patreon. I would appreciate your opinion(s) of how I write, if not what I write.

Summary: Trinity Stone is a low-rank boxer, a can, someone who fights up-and-coming boxers to make them look good. After her latest defeat, she is invited to take part in a sexfight against another futa. She finds out she is more than good at it and decides to accept the Hexagon Consortium's offer of sponsorship. Will she succeed or will she remain a can?
 
My New Submission in 'Erotic Art'

This submission is a 'teaser' published today in 'Erotic Art', advertising my illustrated poem "Sitting In At Blackjack (In Color)", posted in 'Illustrated Poetry". It's about a married couple who bring their naughty fantasy to reality and exceed their expectations. I hope you enjoy both this teaser and the referenced illustrated poetry:

Teaser
"I just wanted some innocent fun,
So I said I’d play ‘strip twenty-one’,
Now I’m losing my shirt,
Not to mention my skirt,
And I might have to screw everyone!"




Links:
https://literotica.com/i/sitting-in-at-blackjack-teaser
https://literotica.com/p/sitting-in-at-blackjack-in-color

Thanks for your time and attention!
 
a Desiderare Part Two

This story runs an alternate time line to several previous stories in my Floating World universe, and features Adam Cain and Lizzie.

https://literotica.com/s/a-desiderare-pt-02

She suddenly, unaccountably, focused on his hands, the way they held the lectern, relaxed, comfortable. In a sudden flash, she wondered what those hands would feel like on her waist. Jesus fuck, Lizzie, where in God's name did that thought come from? Jesus wept. She blushed, and pulled a skein of hair over her cheek to hide herself.

And to her horror, Lizzie saw that Adam Cain had seen her. He looked straight at her, and was that the tiniest smile in his eyes? And to confirm her terror, her shame, she saw his forefinger lift from the side of the lectern and point straight at her.

Surely not, his fingers held the lectern as before, and his eyes had moved on.

Lizzie recovered herself with a number of deep breaths, and managed to absorb what he was saying. A few minutes later, though, his attention came around to her table again, but this time Lizzie was ready, composed, impenetrable. She'd seen his trick, and thought it must be a public speaker's ploy, to pretend he was talking only to her in those few moments, before he moved on. She meant nothing, she was just someone in his audience.

She resented that. It became personal, his disdain for his audience, for her. She thought, you arrogant prick, doing that; and her hackles rose.

But the bastard still fascinated her, his command of his topic, his command of her. Why in God's name had she personalised this? He was just a public speaker, at a commercial conference, for goodness sake. It was just a transaction, to make a buck, and the guy was only using what was in his tool box.

The next time Adam looked in her direction, she quite deliberately pulled a hand through her long blonde hair, drawing attention to her wind-blown look. Did his eyes darken? Surely too far away to tell.
 
One Helluva Confession: A monologue from a cheating wife to her cuckolded husband. This story is in an experimental format.

Leaving aside the excessive preamble and the strange phrase 'wait to reserve judgement', I'm struck by the slightly sinister feeling I get from this. It reminds me of the film Curdled where William Baldwin plays a serial killer. As his victims are being slowly killed, he acts out a scene, talking about some incident in the past that supposedly they both remember. ("I would make love to you. The way you like it." - She stares back at him in unbelieving horror. - "Remember? Hmm...") And I can't help wondering if the husband is bound helpless to a chair, his mouth gagged, while his wife pretends that he's loving every detail of the story she is telling...

Imagine her as disingenuous and melodramatic, a sociopath delighting in the fantasy she spins - and delighting in the impact it has on her poor captive.
 
My very first story!

It is titled “My Person”

https://www.literotica.com/s/my-person-ch-01

It is the first chapter of the series I’m Cookin’ up. The category is incest/taboo. It revolves around the love affair between a brother and his younger sister. I really hope any one who reads this will enjoy it. Thank you for lending me your time!
 
https://literotica.com/s/ashley-finds-out

I wanted to write something really self-indulgent for myself, so I could just enjoy my desire for some cute, consensual, domestic hypnosis. It's about two lesbians, Ashley and Lilac, exploring hypnosis after Ashley finds out about Lilac's kink.

Warning: features imagery of panic attacks.
 
All I Want for Christmas

My Winter Holidays Contest entry was a little late to the pass, but it made it. Rosetta (single) asks her bestie Lottie (married) just what she wants for Christmas. When the question is returned, it leads to a most exciting Christmas Eve. Hope you enjoy.

https://literotica.com/s/all-i-want-for-christmas-19


Here's the moment that question is asked

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Tapping her hand on the duvet, Rosetta beckoned Lottie to join her.

“You sure?” Lottie responded. “I can grab the chair by the desk.”

“Awww, come on. This bed’s sooo big. There’s room for both of us. Now, take those heels off and get your ass on here before I change my mind.”

Moments later, Lottie had climbed on the other side of the bed. She lay at the side of her best friend and the two talked, giggled, then talked some more. Before long, the conversation had moved on to Christmas.

“Lottie?” Rosetta asked. “Lottie… if you could have anything you wanted for Christmas, what would it be?”

“Oh, I dunno. Friends… happiness… snow? Yes… on Christmas Eve… let it snow… let it snow… let it…”

Lottie never finished the third let it snow before she burst into giggles again. She wasn’t drunk. She kept telling herself that wasn’t the case, but everything just seemed so… so… even the thought of it made her giggle once more. Everything seemed so funny.

“What about you, Rosetta. What would you like?” Lottie asked back.

“That’s easy. I want to be like you,” Rosetta responded.

“Like me?”

“Yes… you know… Christmas morning, snuggled up under the duvet, with that hunk of a husband wrapping his arms around your tender little body. That’s what I want,” Rosetta explained.

“You want to wrap your arms around my tender little body?” Lottie asked, knowing it wasn’t the right question to fit Rosetta’s earlier answer.

Once more the room was filled with giggles.

“No… no… I want to find my own Tom… my own hunk. I can see it now. I’ll wake up in his strong arms. He’ll place a gentle kiss on my forehead, then whisper softly into my ear… Happy Christmas my darling Rosetta. Then… well… then…”

“Then what?” Lottie asked, but at once regretted.

“Then he’ll take me… right there, on Christmas morning. Oh yes, that’s what I want… my own hunky Tom to make me the happiest girl alive.”

For a minute or two there was silence. Lottie had been jovial in her wish for snow. Rosetta though, well just the way she said it suggested she meant every word. Lottie never understood why her friend hadn’t found her match made in heaven, and now it seemed… well, more than seemed… that it was her desire… to meet someone… to savour that moment of love together.

Suddenly the answer seemed obvious… it was wrong… quite wrong… but at the same time, so very right.

“Oh yes, he’d love to take you,” Lottie responded.

Rosetta lifted herself up on her elbows. She half turned and looked down at her friend. Rosetta didn’t ask, but the look on her face screamed what on earth have you just said.

“I mean Tom… you know he wants to fuck you,” Lottie added. “Every time he sees you, he tells me how beautiful you are.”
 
On the Side Ch.03

It only took 689 days. Writing a worthwhile conclusion to the popular On the Side during a worldwide plague wasn't difficult at all :rolleyes:

Can Amy seduce him into breeding her? His wife wants to hold her hand while he does.

Check out On the Side Ch.03
 
Love vs fuck

Hii Everybody! Happy New year!
I've written a story about a religious wife unhappy in a sexless marriage. There has been research of women in the game, enjoying sex..as well as making money. This is the motive for them. My story is about this conflict between values and sexual needs.

Interested with your feedback....only those interested in cuckold should read:

https://literotica.com/s/shy-latino-wife-with-black-stranger

Thanks in advance. Anton

Ps please be kind....
 
Final chapter

Feed me harder, my sick little succubus fantasy is done.
Six 3000 ish word chapters for your pleasure.
🔥🔥🔥

Tags without spoilers are a bit dry...
Lesbian bondage of the violent, heavy, nonconsensual kind. Demonic transformations, come drenched soul sucking, ass to mouth standard slave food, happy ending, what more do you need?

Check it out here

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I know it's been a while, but here's part 2 of 'The Ravencroft Women'(Incest/Taboo).

https://literotica.com/s/the-ravencroft-women-pt-02

Excerpt:
Ever since we finally found Nathan a few weeks ago I'd been looking forward to meeting him; the missing piece of our family. Mom had forbidden me from doing anything more than watching him from a distance until she got back but, in the end, nothing could stop me from approaching him. Initially, I'd only planned to have a little fun with him but, as usual, I got carried away and now my big brother's warm cum was leaking out of my pussy.
 
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