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The Indian Prince Ch. 04

by sr71plt on Sep 16, 2017
Group Sex

"Do you see what I see in these photos?" "Let's see. No, I don't . . . but yes, yes, now I think I do. This looks like a rifle firing range and that area over there looks like a personnel obstacle course." "Yep, afraid that's what I see too." I was standing and leaning over Roger Allard's desk in the station. He had a bunch of blown-up photographs strewn...

The Indian Prince Ch. 01

by sr71plt on Sep 16, 2017
Group Sex

This is a seven-chapter novella, one of a series of gay male CIA Candy Store unit—using sex in spying—espionage and intrigue novellas, which will post in seven chapters to Literotica with a completion date two weeks after the posting of chapter 1 This series includes MFM, MF, MM, and MMM couplings. "The Rawal wishes to know if you play tennis." "Certainly...

The Indian Prince Ch. 03

by sr71plt on Sep 16, 2017
Group Sex

"Oh, there you are, Rawal. I was looking for you. I hope I'm not being too forward, but it occurred to me that you might want to fly the Fairchild Magnus, not just check it out. I think you've flown all of our new . . ." I walked into the room and started speaking like I'd seen nothing of what was happening in there. I was flying on instinct here. I tried t...

The Indian Prince Ch. 06

by sr71plt on Sep 14, 2017
Group Sex

I was confined to my rooms for nearly two weeks after that, under a cloud for possibly having a part in the disappearance of Vimala, the former Rawalina. Colonel Agar had disappeared from my side, and everyone I asked about his absence just gave me a blank stare. It was as if he'd never existed at all—which I assumed was the normal way of taking care of peop...

The Indian Prince Ch. 02

by sr71plt on Sep 12, 2017
Group Sex

Mir Yusaf Adil met my limousine when it pulled up to what they said was the Sports House within the complex of pools and various game courts, in addition to stables and a polo ring, that was in fairly distant sight of the palace itself. The palace complex seemed to be huge—almost taking up, it appeared, half the territory of all of Balrampur. "Come on throu...

Vice Cop Ch. 06

by AudreyHepburn on Sep 13, 2017
Novels and Novellas

Previously on Vice Cop, Hudson went undercover at a costume party in The Hamptons in hopes of discovering a notorious Madame's wild sex party and drug operation. Lexa an Detective Mason went to the party unaware that their hostess was really the wanted Madame. Hudson's Corvette was bombed and he was mildly wounded by a gun shot. In this chapter, Hudson and L...

The Indian Prince Ch. 05

by sr71plt on Sep 16, 2017
Group Sex

"I don't know what the hell happened, but they're gone." "Who's gone," I asked. I had just arrived at Roger Allard's office in the consulate and he'd pulled me into the station's "Bubble"—the purpose-built room the innards of which sat on a floating platform and which was safe from electronic surveillance. Colonel Agar had turned out to be a genius at sche...

The Indian Prince Ch. 07

by sr71plt on Sep 14, 2017
Group Sex

The fleeing General Sungar and his niece, the increasingly rotund Rawalina, Aruna, didn't need a pilot for very long, and Sungar almost made a nasty point of this after I no longer was needed in that role. If I hadn't been in such a precarious predicament, though, I might have been amused by this musical chairs version of revolving and fleeing Rawalinas. Th...

Sayonara

by WFEATHER on Sep 16, 2017
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

"Take a seat, Janice," the braintech said, gesturing toward the chair. I sighed in resignation, as I always disliked being connected to that machine, but knew that it was critical that my every experience and thought from my latest assignment be extracted and stored and analyzed by what was rumored to be the most elaborate, complex, and thorough computer eve...

Disposable X

by foehn2 on Sep 16, 2017
Reviews & Essays

A rambling essay, with no outline plotted out beforehand, with no starting point other than a vague recollection that a constellation of thoughts of some seeming significance flashed through mind's night sky, some fading remembrance of its shape, maybe ought to confess itself as such at the outset. It starts, necessarily, with a title that is a little vague....