For K. For your guidance, patience, and generosity – my humble gratitude, fedaain. Letters from The Hesperus Portsmouth The King's Head January 12, 1865 My dear Marie, The ship is laden at last, and we sail on the evening tide. Tom and I spent the night ashore; I know the voyage will be hard upon him in the close quarters below decks, and I have spa...
DISCLAIMER: ALL CHARACTERS IN THIS STORY ARE ABOVE THE AGE OF 18. This is a continuation of 'Broken Days', so it'll make more sense if you read the first chapter of 'Broken Days' before this one! Thank you~ Link: http://www.literotica.com/s/broken-days-1 ~~~~~ Written in Mark's POV ~~~~~ I shifted, yawning and stretching widely. As I opened my eyes, I fr...
"Kneel." The command is his voice was unmistakable, nor the gentle but firm downward pressure of his hand on my shoulder. A shudder ran through my body as I slowly sank to my knees before him. My mind raced at what I was doing, at my clear, deliberate act of submission to his will. I looked up and saw him towering over me, gazing down at me, knowing that hi...
CHAPTER SIX Stan asked me to say it again. I said I want to cum with him fucking me. I told him I wanted him to fuck my ass with his cock. His hand left my cock. I moaned, "Don't stop." I then feel the sting of his hand slapping my ass. I groaned. It was sure pleasure. He still fingering my ass and slapping at the same time. My body was like a live wire. M...
Chapter One: Earliest Time I have no memory of a beginning. From the time I first had any sense of being alive, all of my efforts were taken up with trying to find enough berries, nuts, and leaves that wouldn't sicken me to make me able to move in the forest and shelter under low-lying branches when the threat of the elements or the Others arose. Even in sa...
Disclaimer: This story and all of the characters and situations are fictional. It contains gay male erotic material. If this is not your forte, please close this page and find something more suiting to your desires. Again, I am pleased to bring my readers another chapter in this continuing saga. And I appeal to you, reminding you that every author on this s...
Anticipation runs like an electric current from my brain to every cell in my body. The masterful ravaging of my tender puckered asshole by Tags surprisingly athletic tongue has me wanting much more than this attack upon my backside. Seconds become torture as my vulnerable exposed hole goes on waiting, hoping for another surprise ambush. My mind continues to...
Yuuri and Minako stood behind the bar, readying syringes of jello shots for the evening shift. They still had a few hours before they opened. Christophe proceeded to parade through the club doors. His face spreading into a twisted grin as he looked Yuuri up and down, admiring his risque work ensemble. "God damn." He said, sauntering up to Yuuri, cupping his...
You are dressed in your stockings and a pair of very silky panties and lying on your back on the bed. Master enters the room and smiles. He approaches you and kneels beside you and gently kisses on nipple while one hand softly caresses your silky legs. Right down to the toes, under the foot and very slowly and gently up your calf. He cresses that tender spot...
If there's one thing I loved about Cain, it was the way his sweat pooled at the small of his back. We'd exchanged a few words in bio class freshman year and I always found him kind of arrogant, but nothing could change the excitement I felt watching him drenched in sweat at the gym. He looked like the classic straight man I tried not to let myself be attract...