This is a continuation of "A TROUT FOR EMMA WIGHTMAN." For continuity, read the earlier story first to become familiar with the characters. Chapter 9 -- A Nice Italian Dinner "You're invited for dinner at my house," Louisa told me. "Saturday was suggested." "That's nice! What brought this on?" I inquired. Louisa and I had been spending a lot of time tog...
Authors' note: This chapter is set shortly after the events of Chapter 2. While it's not strictly necessary to read Ch. 2 first, you should of course enjoy all of Valda's adventures! Also, we're sorry it took so long! Obviously this is a monster of a chapter-the longest you're going to see for some time. ***** The Maratou. A beautiful race of demihumans f...
After my freshman year of college, I spent the summer back home working for my uncle who was an accountant. Living at home was horrible after the freedom of college life, but it had its perks. I didn't pay rent, I ate for free, and I had an absolutely gorgeous neighbor. Cindy moved into the house next door to mine at the end of my junior year. With all the...
I lay on the bed beside Judy, casually stroking her firm and still warm bottom as she sighed in contentment. Thirty minutes earlier she had been tied along the length of the padded horse, her ankles spread to the two legs at one end and her wrists to the two at the other. Nipple clamps dangled from each breast and she ground her pussy hard against the smooth...
All of the characters in this work of fiction are above the age of 18. This chapter contains violence, including forced male-on-male sex. It also contains masturbation, lesbian sex, interracial sex, group sex and married couple sex; in no particular order. In the previous chapters, a young nurse named Marie Stevens Melar was gang raped on her wedding night...
Author's Notes: This story is erotic fantasy, set in a world of magic. I reserve the right to be listed as the author of this work wherever it is posted. If found anywhere except Literotica.com with this note attached, this story is posted without my permission. © Darkniciad 2007 The villains in this story are truly evil, and their actions prove it....
I got the frantic call about 5:30 in the evening. It was my girlfriend Jenny. She was really wound up and hysterical about something. I was planning on spending the weekend at her apartment but wasn't supposed to be there until seven o'clock. "Mark, get over here right now. You gotta see this! You won't believe it!" She said panting. "See what?" I replied...
I'd like to tell you about something that happened two years ago. It started as a series of the most embarrassing and awkward situations I have experienced. They then lead to the most erotically charged week of my life. My name is Dave and at the time I was 28 and still single. I had been engaged once but that fizzled out when we realised that we just could...
Prologue She was a virgin when we married. Of course, this was a time just before the sexual revolution that decreed that virginity was something to be fixed as quickly as possible. Today, young girls are actually ashamed of their hymens and are teased by their peers of they are thought to be virgins. In 1959 I was a twenty-two year-old second class petty...
The strobe lights flashed in a frantic, seizure-inducing tempo in tune with the thrumming bass, and the sea of people was a black, shapeless mass occasionally lit up to reveal elated faces. I shouldered my way through the crowd, right at the base of the center stage. I was a bit overdressed with my suit and tie, but I hadn't initially planned on being ther...