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https://www.literotica.com/s/rebirth-11

A cheating wife tale, but a little different than the usual fare. He discovers that his wife is polyamorous after several years of marriage. It wrecks his life for a rather long time until he mets a rather unusual young woman.

The tale is on the depressing side with a hint towards the end that he’s not as nice of a person as he once was. But it does end happily enough.
 
Divorcing Myself From Myself - Ch 1

Divorcing Myself From Myself is a small volume of stories that I have posted here previously. They will appear with different names as chapters (10 in all). I think these stories stand alone well, but they are meant to be read as part of a larger work.

This chapter, #1, is called "Sarah," which has been posted here previously under that name but has been expanded on here.

Thank you in advance for checking this out, and I'm looking forward to hearing what you all think.

Jim

https://www.literotica.com/s/divorcing-myself-from-myself-ch-01
 
Divorcing Myself From Myself - Ch 2

Note: This story is part of a small volume of stories that I have posted here previously. They will appear with different names as chapters (10 in all). I think these stories stand alone well, but they are meant to be read as part of a larger work entitled "Divorcing Myself From Myself."

This chapter, #2, is called “Sex in the Alley With Susie.” It was previously titled “Seeing Hammerbox.”

Thank you in advance for checking this out, and I'm looking forward to hearing what you all think.

Jim

https://www.literotica.com/s/divorcing-myself-from-myself-ch-02
 
CH 3 and 4 are now up.

Ch 3 is entitled Dawn, and Ch 4 is called Ice Cube.

Thanks!

Hey there! Thought I'd let you know that there's an issue with your signature. However you habe it coded it appears to link to a wildcard or general common name directory for members. In other words, when members click it they get directed to their own stories page instead of yours. Unless... you're secretly me, in which case ive got more problems than i thought!

The URL should look like this:
https://www.literotica.com/stories/memberpage.php?uid="YOUR USER ID NUMBER"&page=submissions

Hope this helps,

Edit: to make it easier,

https://www.literotica.com/stories/memberpage.php?uid=4932126&page=submissions

Is you.
 
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The Hyacinth House Part 2

The second part of my meta story, about the inspiration for a story meeting its author, is up.

https://literotica.com/s/the-hyacinth-house-pt-02

A word cloud is here: https://worditout.com/word-cloud/3954118


He gave a little of himself up to them with each breath, and got their tenderness in return. Jillian took his hands in hers and slid them inside the cloth of her gown, placing them on the bare skin of her waist.

"Don't move," she whispered. "Keep your hands where they are."

Adam held his hands on her waist, spreading his fingers wide to explore the areas he could reach. He eased his fingers down an inch and felt the softness of silk and soft lace. He smiled, wondering what colour she wore.

"Dark blue, Mister Cain, just for you." Jillian had read his mind, and liked his fingers exploring.

He felt hands on his own waist from behind; Maddy was close to him. Sure enough, he felt her breath by his ear; she was taller than Jilly and didn't need to reach up. "I've got nothing on underneath," she whispered, as her hands moved around to his belt. "For you... and for her."

Adam could imagine the affection in her eyes, and he liked the way Maddy was sneaking up on Jilly's sweet kitty. That would be lovely to see. He'd watch them quite happily; being in the room would be enough.
 
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Hey there! Thought I'd let you know that there's an issue with your signature. However you habe it coded it appears to link to a wildcard or general common name directory for members. In other words, when members click it they get directed to their own stories page instead of yours. Unless... you're secretly me, in which case ive got more problems than i thought!

The URL should look like this:
https://www.literotica.com/stories/memberpage.php?uid="YOUR USER ID NUMBER"&page=submissions

Hope this helps,

Edit: to make it easier,

https://www.literotica.com/stories/memberpage.php?uid=4932126&page=submissions

Is you.

Thank you so much. I had no idea!
 
Divorcing Myself From Myself, Chapters 5-10

The remaining stories from this collection are now online (though I'm probably going to change the title. I am rapidly falling out of love with it).

Here is Ch 5 - Previously posted here as "Beth".

Ch. 6 - The Lost Car - This one is new to Literotica.

Ch. 7 - Previously posted here as "Chloe".

Ch. 8 - Previoulsy posted here as "Happy Birthday".

Ch. 9 - Previoulsy posted here as "Full Report".

Ch. 10 - Previoulsy posted here as "A Big Smile and Bright White Teeth".

Further revisions have been made since I posted them here as a series, especially to break up some of the "wall to wall" paragraphs, and to reformat some of the stories which had utilized one-sentence paragraphs (though not all).

Thanks!
 
Afraid of Spiders? Maybe you should be

With Halloween around the corner, I couldn't resist sinking my teeth into another try at erotic horror for the Halloween Competition. Don't want to give too much away as I suggest you take a read if the genre gets your fangs drooling. A few teasers below, to whet the appetite

**** ***** *****

It was intended to be the trip of a lifetime, two weeks all inclusive in our own tropical paradise. At least that was how it had been promoted. The competition promised clear blue seas lapping up on miles of white sand, but just a stone's throw away from luscious natural rainforest.

**** ***** *****

By the second week I was simply longing for a little adventure. There was only so much sun, sand and sea that this girl could take. Something had to be done, and I was in one of those go get it sort of moods.

**** ***** *****

The path, a one-time concrete roadway which was now showing signs of being reclaimed by nature, wound its way up the hill towards the big house. This was so out of keeping with the wooden lodges down by the sea. House? Well, that was probably taking it a bit far. Up ahead was a large two-story concrete structure filling the architectural gap between post-war modernist house and industrial laboratory.

**** ***** *****

Wiping away the decades of deterioration, I glanced through the first window. Inside was a bit of a time warp of an office. A large table and giant filing cabinets dominated the room. Metal framed chairs, now covered in huge cobwebs, were strewn across the floor giving the impression of some sort of commotion. To the side was a door. I tried the handle, but it was either locked or seized up. There was no way inside, not that it was really a good idea given the precarious state of the building.

**** ***** *****

I simply stared. There, in a cage, was the now decomposed body of some animal. It was the size of a large dog, but definitely not man's best friend. Maybe a monkey, I thought to myself. A monkey . . . yes, a monkey . . . a dead monkey. Even in its decayed state, I could sense the fear in what was left of its face.

I turned and set off to return to Tom. Whatever had gone on here had been tumultuous and rather final. I took a couple of steps and stopped. Was there a sound behind me? Maybe a sound back in that wrecked laboratory?

**** ***** *****

Yes, Tom was right. It was nothing more than the sound of a falling branch or lump of stonework. I guess I had let Jorge's tall tales get to me. Why then did I still feel on edge? Why did I not get comfort from his plausible explanation? Why . . . why . . . why was the grass moving on its own? What's more, why did it seem like the unseen predator was making a beeline straight towards us?

**** ***** *****

Now though, I was alone and in the dark shade of the tree canopy I really felt isolated. I spun around expecting to see the path just behind me, but all that I could see were trees seemingly spreading equally in all directions. There was a rustle in the canopy and a piercing screech from somewhere above. Suddenly, fear hit me. What was it Tom had said? The female assistant's body was never found. Had she also wandered into this forest and never made it out again?

**** ***** *****

I heard Tom again, louder this time. Shouting back, I picked up speed. With speed came a little carelessness and I soon found myself stumbling over a fallen branch, my own shriek now resonating through the trees and sending wildlife scurrying through the jungle canopy. Hands out, I tried to catch my balance and avoid falling. It was too little too late, and I hit the ground with a thud.

I sat back up and grabbed my breath. A quick feel at my arms and legs told me nothing was broken. Luckily, with the softness of the jungle floor, the only damage done was to my pride, and something rather sticky on my top. It didn't take a brain surgeon to realise what it was. I grabbed at the gossamer threads pulling them a handful at a time off my clothes. Of all the things to fall into, I'd managed to find one of those giant cobwebs. Could have been worse, I thought to myself; at least the spider which made this one was not at home.

**** ***** *****

What if she was wrong? Surely nothing deadly could come of it?

https://literotica.com/s/black-widow-7

Do leave a comment and rating if you enjoyed.
 
"Greg's Project," the sequel to "Ruth's Experiment," has been published. In the first story, two college students with little sex experience try a safe hookup, with him getting her to a nipple orgasm while she gets him off between her breasts. In the new story, they promote breast sex online as a safe alternative, while widening the range of the sex they have together.

The new story can be read on its own, because it includes brief references to the first story.

This link should get to the new story:

https://literotica.com/s/gregs-project

This link should get to the first story:

https://literotica.com/s/ruths-experiment

Here's all of my stuff:

https://www.literotica.com/stories/memberpage.php?uid=5116173&page=submissions
 
My new story 'Behind the Black Door' is out now. It's about a British prime minister who is taking part in a torrid, incestuous affair with his grown up daughter. A newspaper journalist has been tipped off and is chasing down the story. But, as it happens, he too has a teenage daughter and his thoughts about her aren't entirely innocent.

Power politics and forbidden passions in 'Behind the Black Door'...

https://www.literotica.com/s/behind-the-black-door
 
Floating World Bitten Peach

Background notes for the 10-part series Floating World Bitten Peach, by keithd now running in the Gay Male section (https://www.literotica.com/s/floating-world-bitten-peach-ch-01):


The initiation and life of a male prostitute—a jinan—in the Floating World of the Beautiful Way in ancient China in the waning years of the Chu dynasty, 200 BC, was a sensual but cruel, often foreshortened, bitter-sweet existence. Floating World Bitten Peach weaves a complex, romantic, and all too often tragic tale of the interwoven lives of six jinan affiliated with one male brothel—the Cut Sleeve Nanleshijia. Laid against their linked stories are those of the managers and servants who guided these beautiful young men through their training, their initiation—in which they became bitten peaches—and beyond to burn as bright stars, and, in too many cases, sputter too early to ash.

On the surface, the life of a male courtesan in China twenty-two centuries ago was a lush, pampered existence, and the services they provided, described in this novel, were exotic and arousing. Most young Chinese men of the era were promised only a hardscrabble life fighting the elements for too scant a harvest and sustenance and dying an early death. To be taken into the nanleshijia marked a young man as having certain charms, beauty, and diminutive stature and guaranteed him comfort and nurturing, leading up to a highly formalized deflowering and folding into the life of those who served the demanding sexual needs of powerful men. For the best jinan, it also led to fame, sponsorship, and an assured protected and refined life. But underneath this veneer of vermillion lacquer and refined beauty lay a world of danger, uncertainty, competition, loneliness, and cruelty that became more than most jinan could bear—and certainly more than they deserved just for being born desirable.

While providing an intricate network of stories of adventure, sexual exploits, and entwining relationships, Floating World Bitten Peach strives to capture the essence of the deliciously euphemistic Oriental world of men making love to other men in China’s ancient past and covering two kingdoms. The stories of these six jinan and of the men who served, coveted, and mastered them are interwoven tales that go beyond the random act of sexual release between men. They offer more complex and context-richer studies by gathering age-old themes, exotic settings, and all-so-human characters up into the Floating World of the Orient. A world in which men give themselves to other men—some more freely than others—for something in return, whether it is money, position, power, survival, honor, service, devotion—or, not all that rarely, really, in unconditional love.

Maneuvering through unfamiliar foreign names and terms can be daunting in reading a novel from “another world,” both in time and place. Thus, an annotated listing of the novel’s identified characters and a glossary of Chinese and key terms are provided below.


Floating World Bitten Peach Identified Characters

Bolin: male prostitute (Gentle Rain) (pronounced as written, with a long “o”)

Deming: male prostitute initiate (Virtue Bright) (pronounced “duh meeng”)

Deng Qiao: Nantung cotton mill owner (Qiao = Proud) (pronounced “dung chow”)

Duke of Shi: ruler of the prefecture of Nanfeng (“shi” pronounced “sher”)

Fu Yang: a rice merchant (Rich Sun) (pronounced “foo yahng”)

Hsiang: master of the Golden Peach theater troupe (pronounced “shee ahng”)

Jiayi: third son of the King of Wu (pronounced “gee ah yee”)

King of Wu: Jili, monarch of the state of Wu (pronounced “woo”)

Meilin: wife of Deng Qiao (Plum Grove) (pronounced “may lynn”)

Ming Lei: notorious sea pirate (Thunder Dynasty) (pronounced “meeng lie”)

Niu: male brothel protector (the Ox) (pronounced “new”)

Longwei: son of the cotton mill owner Deng Qiao (pronounced “long why”)

Lord of Anyi: Zhu Xin Yi, ruler of a prefecture on the Wu-Chu border (name pronounced “chu she yee”; “chu” pronounced “choo”)

Pai: male prostitute (pronounced “pie”)

Ping: male prostitute (Tranquillity) (pronounced “peeng”)

Rong: a young soldier in the army of the King of Wu (Honor) (pronounced “roong”)

Shun: a brothel servant, later manager (Obedient) (pronounced as spelled)

Tang: a young servant of the Cut Sleeve male brothel (pronounced “dawng”)

the zhaoguzhe manager of the male brothel: (pronounced “zow goo she”)

Wangan: male prostitute (pronounced “wang ahn”)

Wangtao: a procurer (pronounced “wang dow”)

Xiaodan: male prostitute (Little Dawn) (pronounced “shou [as in “shout”] “dan”)

Xiu: male prostitute (Fine Beauty) (pronounced “shoe”)

Yongrui: former lover of the Nantung cotton mill owner Deng Qiao (pronounced “yawng rhu”)

Zhu Xin Yi: Lord of Anyi



Floating World Bitten Peach Glossary of Chinese and Key Terms

Aeiii: Oh! (pronounced “aye ee”)

Baoan: protector (pronounced (“bow” [as in a dog’s bark] “ahn”)

bitten peach: a man initiated in anal-penetrative man-on-man sex

chenchieh: chastity (pronounced “jin jee”)

chench’an: war ship (pronounced “jin jew ahn”)

chi’en: money (pronounced “chee in”)

ching pu: please don’t (pronounced “ching boo”)

chiu: rice wine (pronounced “joe”)

ch’an: sailing vessel (pronounced “chu wan”)

ch’uanchu: ship’s captain (pronounced “chew ahn jew”)

Chungkuojen: Chinese men (pronounced “jewng gwoo rin”)

clouds and rain: the completed sex act; clouds = fucking, rain = ejaculation/orgasm

cut sleeve: a male prostitute

Floating World: the world of prostitution

fu chin: father (pronounced “foo gin”)

hanfu: ceremonial robes (pronounced “hawn foo”)

hen da: too big (pronounced “hun dah”)

hen hao: very good (pronounced “hun how”)

hsieh, hsieh: thanks (pronounced “shyeh shyeh”)

hsienchien: cash money (pronounced “shin chee in”)

hsien sheng: mister (pronounced “shin shung”)

hungmao: red-haired devil (pronounced “hung maow”)

jen: men (pronounced “rin”)

jinan: male prostitute (pronounced “chee ahn”)

kueilo: foreign ghosts (non-Chinese) (pronounced “kway low”)

land of Jin: foreign land to the north of China. In the vicinity of present-day Korea or the Kamchatka peninsula.

Laoshi: master teacher (pronounced “lao sher”)

mu chin: mother (pronounced “moo gin”)

nanleshijia: male brothel (pronounced “nan lee sher geeah”)

peach: a ripe, young, virginal man

pu yao: it’s not (pronounced “pooh ya ow”)

shangchu’an: merchant ship (pronounced “shang jew ahn”)

shih: yes (pronounced “sher”; normally said twice)

Shunga: Japanese underworld; erotic art (pronounced “shun gaw”)

ta ao: cotton long coat (pronounced “da ow”)

The Beautiful Way: male prostitution

tuan ku: loin cloth (pronounced “two ahn goo”)

yang chu: cock (pronounced “yang jew”)

zhaodaojen: procurer (pronounced “tsa ow do wren”)

zhaoguzhe: caretaker (pronounced “tsa ow goo gee”)
 
The Hyacinth House Part 3

The third part of my story with Adam, Madeleine and Jillian. This chapter is mostly about Jillian, with Maddy watching her and Adam.

A word cloud is here: https://worditout.com/word-cloud/3990126

The story is here: https://www.literotica.com/s/the-hyacinth-house-pt-03


"Come here then, Madeleine. Stand in front of me, where Jillian can see you."

Adam's clear articulation of both their names, in his soft English voice, gave the proceedings a certain elegant formality. It was no longer whimsy, they weren't just pretty, frivolous women - this was serious, the evening before them something to remember.

A shiver ran down Madeleine's spine, and her nipples thickened, showing dark through her shirt.

Jilly gasped at the sudden visible arousal of her lover, evidence of Adam's command. She eased herself sideways on her chair, spreading her legs wider, eager for his words in her ear, telling her what he wanted, what he wanted her to do. She'd fight him, being Jilly, but oh fuck, her surrender when it came... she'd be sweet oblivion.

Jillian's throat felt hot. She leaned forward to watch, and was conscious of her breasts, so heavy and full. She luxuriated in her sexuality: the flush on her chest and throat, the heaviness in her breasts and the exquisite tightness in her nipples, the blossoming of her cunt. All this, just from watching a clothed woman stand before a man!

Jilly ached for Adam to undress Maddy, to expose the feast for her eyes. My god, she thought, what will it be like when he turns his attention to me? She was half delirious already, just from watching.

Adam stood behind Madeleine so that Jilly could see her clearly. He glanced down at the voluptuous woman seated at the table, taking in her flush, her wide eyes, slightly open mouth, and the high cleavage. His prick pulsed in response, and he held her gaze, looking over Maddy's shoulder.

He leaned forward, placing his hand possessively on Maddy's hip, and whispered in her ear. "Undo the buttons of your shirt , Madeleine. Slowly, one by one... ahh, good girl. Good girl... now, open the front. Slowly! Show Jillian your breasts... ohhh, see how she looks at you..."

"Are you wet, Jillian?" he asked, bringing the other woman into the scene, knowing full well that she was.
 
A return?

Hello, my name is GG, I used to post a lot to the forums, then I vanished, it's a long story...

You may know me under thatawfulwowporno and "For the Whored"

However, I just posted a new story under my original name. (for the first time in years)

https://www.literotica.com/s/cant-get-no-relief

Can't Get No... Relief is a story about Tillie, the daughter of a rock star and her "Uncle" Jackson. He's not really her uncle, just... close enough. What starts off as a week visiting while her rocker father is in town for a series of concerts, turns into an awkward romp of teases and near misses.

I'm quite proud of this little hilarity, but I want some serious feedback :) Please enjoy.
 
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