The following story is going to be at least a 10-parter, with each chapter in a different category. If you enjoy this story, I'm afraid you'll have to go find each part. Hope it's worth it. Part 1: Non-Erotic. Part 2: First Time Part 3: Loving Wives Part 4: Exhib & Voy * * * * * The Fortress of Al Jazzar. It was actually a series of walls overlooking...
Author's Note: Chronologically this story takes place before the events in the Jacqueline and Victoria stories posted here at literotica. It introduces friends of those two. So, I apologise for confronting you with a lot of (probably) new characters and some background stories, but I wanted to get Jacqy and Tory out of the one-on-one cocoon in which the othe...
I stared at the flags that hung on the back wall of the dojang, my eyes seemingly focusing on them in a deep entranced stare. Yet it wasn't the flags that had garnered my attention, rather it was the invisible opponent I was about to face off with. I had been participating in martial arts, specifically taekwondo, for over seven years. All my hard work had ea...
This is a "WINTER HOLIDAYS 2019" submission. Please be kind enough to favor the story if you enjoyed it and give it a fair vote. Thank you. All sex described or alluded to, is between persons 20 years old or older. If graphic descriptions of sexual encounters are not your thing, please leave the party now. CELEBRITY SEX SLAVE ( As told to Erectus123) "Yo...
Lady of My Heart Ch. 04 Healing a Dragon and sealing a bond As I climb wearily from the wagon that carries Sylvie and a guardsman with a broken ankle, I look ahead of the column to see Dragon and Captain Coby immersed in conversation. Unhitching my hart from the back of the wagon, I mount up and ride toward them. I try to shake off the weariness....
Master, I kneel here beside my marital bed, with my laptop sitting on the bed cover. Almost as if I am trying to cover the wet patch which has just been made by my husband and myself. He has left for work, and I can not believe when I look down to see my knees open wide and my sexual aroma rising up to meet my nostrils, that the moisture seeping from my pet...
I had met many rulers, and have met even more since, but never one as obviously saintly as Feodor Ivanovich. He motioned me to sit in a chair placed for that purpose opposite him. He appeared more comfortable with that than with the formalities which surrounded our introduction. He deferred constantly to Godunov whenever we strayed to politics. The only thin...
I'd always had a thing for artists. What was it about them? Not their looks—that's for sure. Didn't matter what a guy looked like, whether he was embarrassingly young or decrepitly old, big or small in any direction. If he was an artist, I was into him. From afar. I never had the confidence to actually approach a guy. I figured I wasn't an artist's type. S...
For Elle the next year and a half sped by. He workload was lightened considerably thanks to Roger Duken's intervention. Prince Adam's best friend was the one man, aside from Adam's father, the king, who could cause the young prince to heel. Roger explained that working Elle hard served no useful purpose. Yes, Elle was equal to all other slaves but she had e...
Chapter 1 Amy Mrs Jennifer Blair had long accepted that her 19 year old student Amy Johnson now had full control over her. Amy could easily manipulate the lecherous old Head Master any way she wished and with the embarrassing photographs she had of the young teacher, Amy's control was complete. The other problem had was that with her husband Derek having s...