We travel by night to avoid enemy fighters: bomb-laden American P-47's, rocket-toting English Typhoons. Death angels. Twelve kilometers more. I can nearly smell Marie Colette's perfume sweat, bad breath, and sex through the road-dust clogging my straight, Teutonic nose. The long barrel jutting out ahead of our Panther G, a 75mm KwK 42 L/70 cannon, reminds...
"Are you here?" were the first words I heard when I answered my cellphone as I pulled my carryon luggage behind me on my way to customs at Trudeau Airport in Montreal. It's Lover, and he's anxious, which is unusual. "Yes, I'm going down the escalator to Immigration right now," I said. "But hello to you too, and yes, the flight was fine." "Sorry, work's bee...
FNN Week-end -- Sunday As the lights came up in the studio the camera focused on the bubbling hot tub. Sitting in it was Bill Hemmer, with a huge smile on his face he blurted out; "Oh my god, welcome and good morning to the Sunday version of FNN Week-end Sunday, I'm Bill Hemmer and I'm happy to be here to hold court over the bunch of motley guests we have p...
Author's note: This is the edited second edition. This was the first story I ever submitted to Literotica, so it astonished me it wasn't as bad as I feared it would be. There was originally going to be a sequel. Guess that never happened. Original note: This story is intended as humor, not as material for a quick wank, so be warned. It's not meant to be...
This is a story about a beautiful young wife who has her black fantasies realised but at a cost. But luckily she survives the ordeal. Nicky Price was so exasperated, she had asked Keith, her husband a thousand times to unblock the sink for her, her young son had popped something in it and the water took forever to drain away. The pretty and oh so cute yo...
(This story is a part of the Blackedmerica series, which is set in an alternate history.) ***** "Is that your booth over there?" Joana thought that she recognized a couple of Thomas's friends from the chess club. "Oh, yeah that's it." Thomas looked over at the members of the chess club standing next to the glass dunk tank filled with water. As Thomas...
Disclaimers: This tale's fictional fuckers are over 18 and avoid condoms. Tags: bisexual, mature, multiracial, impregnation, harem, fuckfest, school, lucky guy, reality-based, Kansas. If you object, stop reading. Voices and details may be unreliable. Opinions may not be the author's. Comments are demanded. Enjoy! ***** HAREM-SCAREM *****(such a lucky lad)...
Ok! This one has been very long in the making. It's based off a Brad Neely video, oddly enough. Please leave comments! I need the criticism to improve. Hope you enjoy! ++++++++++++++ I ran like a man possessed through the bog, hopping through the sucking mud as fast as I could manage. The hounds barked relentlessly as they pursued my scent. I prayed the mu...
*** This short story is written in the science fiction and horror genres. *** Stoned Perceptions "This is going to be a fab weekend!" Kristy cried out, enjoying how the air whipped around her blonde hair as she rode in the back seat of the open Jeep. "Fourth of fucking Juuu-lie!" Her boyfriend Ben, sitting at her side, held his arms up. "Mailboxes And Mor...
Finally! The last of the workmen were gone. Racing up the stairs to slip into her skimpiest thong bikini, Sherry decided there really was nothing like a refreshing dip in the pool to work off the tension of a woman nearly frustrated out of her mind from lusting over all the hot young things who'd been working on renovating her house from almost the crack of...