Twisted shrivelled arms with hook like claws dug themselves into the apartment's soft carpet. The brown wrinkled and twisted body of the 7" creature with its misshapen, near human face and tapered body and an eel like tail dragged itself towards the bedroom. It could sense the sleeping female body inside, it could smell her, hear her beating heart. Its claw...
Author's Note: This story is the book I currently consider my masterwork. It has been under construction for a handful of years and is the strongest representation of my truest style: Gothic, historical, chock-full of allusions, and deeply, deeply Feminist. If you've been following my other current work in progress here at Literotica, you will see some simi...
Since my last story, Scorched Earth, appeared I have heard from several men who had a similar cheating wife tale to tell. When I encouraged them to write it for Literotica each begged off saying they were not writers. After some discussion I agreed to interview each by phone and write their experience so others in similar situations can see how they resolve...
After that weekend with Adrianna Lake, Diana did not engage in any further sex for the remainder of her senior year at the School of Nursing, University of Michigan. As soon as she graduated, and obtained her BSN degree (Bachelor of Science in Nursing) she wrote the NCLEX (National Council Licensure Examination) test and was duly registered as a nurse. She s...
When Brenda, Connie and Vickie woke up that Saturday morning there was no inclination by anyone to start a normal day. Instead there was an unstated consensus to continue in their sex play at least for that day. Brenda was the first to awaken and she immediately turned to Vickie's cunt and started licking it. Vickie then awakened to the feeling of a tongue...
Characters: Tanya Jimmy : Tanya's husband Chandni: Tanya's stepdaughter Mohini: Chandni's birth mother. Dead. Tanya was lounging when Chandni came up to her and snuggled beside her on the sofa. The past few weeks, they have gradually come closer. Chandni had even started calling her 'Mummy' like her kids. She used to call Mohini 'Ma' so there was no t...
OK, it's not really a myth. It's just been mythologized quite a bit. Why all the concern and studies over the last 200 years? Why is it even a question - that needs answering? Ever watch any porn? I've watched quite a bit the last 5 years, all freely available now on the I-net, and I have noticed the "money shot" occurs in basically 100% of all man-woman s...
The company I work for is an independent company that has been rebuilding structures in Afghanistan, Iraq and Kuwait. Although it is very dangerous work, we are well protected by the military. Everyday we would have children sitting on the bank watching us work. Many were from the orphanage; they had lost their parents in this terrible war. Other people sto...
When I was born I was immediately given up for adoption. I was what was known as a 'Magdalene baby', a product of 20th century catholic Ireland where women who conceived out of wedlock were sent to a convent to give birth and work like a slave in the laundry as penance for their 'sin'. The church made life cruel for these women and to make things worse most...
This is a multi-part story narrated through a mix of third person perspective and first person perspectives. Set in a fictional country of Salocia where the Queen is the supreme matriarch with many husbands. ***** Jake planted a soft hot kiss on Maya's neck. His lips met with the juicy red of hers. Both of them closed their eyes in raw unbridled passion. M...