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The Waltz

by lavampiredenoir on Sep 17, 2017
Non-Erotic

It was April 25th, 1929. Robert Miller regards himself in the body length mirror, one of many that decorate the walls of the ballroom that he is in. He is handsome and dashing, strong and graceful in his appearance. His gorgeous shoulder length brown hair, tied back with black lace. Robert’s bright icy blue eyes tell the story of a man who is passionately in...

The Vampire Rufus Brown

by Samuelx on Mar 7, 2018
NonHuman

"There aren't a lot of Vampires out there, simply because this world cannot support too many of us, it's a simple matter of, well, Vampire mathematics," Rufus Brown said to his friend, Karl O'Malley. Seated inside the Taco Zulu bar and grill in the City of Durban, South Africa, the two men bantered amid the clientele made up largely of hipsters, college stud...

Saint Valentine's Day Massacre

by andtheend on Sep 16, 2017
Romance

Saint Valentine's Day Massacre The love story behind the Saint Valentine's Day Massacre. Always suspected that it was Al Capone behind the Saint Valentine's Day Massacre, it was never proven and, although he admitted to it in private to his boys, he never confessed the crime to the police. On Valentine's Day, February 14, 1929, seven men were shot in the b...

Moments of Discovery

by GenUFlect on Sep 19, 2017
Loving Wives

My first submission to Literotica. An example of 'super focus:' Marital revenge. Minimal sex. I leave the angst of revenge to those who do it better. I have tried to follow my 'Three C's' of good writing: to be Clear, Concise, and Complete. Conversations have been edited. 1. Exposition All of us have them. Some are universal: your first Indian Restaurant;...

ACME Ink

by MoteDog on Sep 26, 2017
Fan Fiction

Started in the early 1900’s as a subsidiary of Sears, Roebuck & Company, it’s original name meant, “American Company Marketing Everything”. Its first branded product was an “ACME American Wrought Anvil”. How it became “Ace Company Making Everything” is a tale, literally, of madness. Lloyd Christopher, an experimental genius, accidentally developed a new...

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Sandra

by CHunLee on Jul 18, 2006
Non-English (dated)

Sandras Tagebuch "Hi, mein Name ist Sandra. Ich bin 18 und gehe in die 12.Klasse des heruntergekommenen Heinrich-Heine-Gymnasiums in Berlin. Die Schule ist in der ganzen Hauptstadt für ihre unmotivierten und unqualifizierten Lehrer, die hohe Verbrechensrate und das miserabele soziale Umfeld bekannt. Die zur Hälfte aus Ausländern bestehende Schülerschaft...

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Women in Time Ch. 04

by sharpchick on Sep 11, 2017
Chain Stories

I've often felt that the web that connects mother and daughter is paradoxically as strong as steel and as fragile as glass, particularly when secrets are woven into its threads. Never was this more abundantly illustrated than in my own life. The screen door slammed closed with the arrival of my granddaughter Thea, returning tearfully from yet another tempe...

Living Our Fantasies Pt. 17

by LIVINRFANTASIES on Sep 15, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

I'm not sure if trucking stories will fly on this fancy erotica forum but here's one of many more. As you sit there, look around. If it weren't for truckers you'd never have the things you need to survive. In the real world most truckers only see a few flashers in their career and that's only if they are alert. I GOT FLASHED. A small mess of short t...

Derby Line Marriage Ch. 29

by jtuf on Sep 14, 2017
Non-Erotic

Zac leaned over the rail of the observation deck of the Empire State Building looking north beyond the city. He appreciated the long unobstructed view as only a man who had been behind bars for years could. Benjamin slapped him on the shoulder and said, "I just looked at the view from the south side. You can see the Freedom Tower clearly and the ocean beyond...

Shooting at the UNO Grill

by JapleinViera on Sep 17, 2017
Non-Erotic

This story is partly autobiographical. I'll let you guess which parts. ---------------------------------- "That was a good pizza," said Linda. "Do you feel like desert?" I shook my head. "Nope. Let's hit the store, pick up some Lotto tickets and go home." "OK, but I have to use the restroom. I'll meet you out front." I signed the check and walked out the...