All around, there was water. Water and fog. So... a lot of water. A lot of water. Alrek yawned and drew the oar back, dragging his little dinghy along in a lake that seemed to resist any motion he attempted across it. Fog rolled over his body and soaked his cloak in the chilly night air—and that cloak, and a pair of trousers, were all he was wearing. All he...
It had always been about tits. The question was, what should a girl do with them? Nancy had solved the problem, she thought. Not like the rest of the human girls at Madison University. She smiled with a wicked gleam as she strutted through the Student Center Food Court. The Creatures of Fairy no longer bothered her. It was her turn now, It was Nancy's turn t...
Hotel Pavane: The Blue Orchid Program I.A. The Ivory Desk Mme. Clarisse Brionne d'Longville Arisette, an elegant and dignified French woman of a certain age, waiting anxiously for a clerk to appear at the special Ivory Desk of the notorious Hotel Pavane to check her in, so that she may quickly disappear into the safety of her room before she is spotted and...
Disclaimer: All persons having sex are over the age of eighteen. This story contains smell/odor fetish, facesitting, female body hair, lactation, interracial sex, age fetish, gentle female dominance, watersports, excessive female cum, sleeping between the legs of smelly women, a fat older black woman, and a really, really fat, really, really older black woma...
Back in the bedroom Tom announced, "You wants my pants off, you'll have me with pants off" as he dropped his pants and underwear. It was now my turn to be in awe. "Oh my stars and garters, does that really fit inside a woman? I can't imagine how." Having just peed he wasn't even fully hard, but it was still bigger than I thought it would be. Though his ton...
This is a fictional story containing slut wife, open marriage, and some light homosexual material. If that turns you off, don't read it. If it turns you on and you are over 18, please enjoy away and don't let anyone tell you that what you like is wrong. "A few of my friends from work are throwing a party. I want to go." I looked up at my wife. "Okay. A...
An observant Literotica reader noted that the first story I posted here---Valerie Finds Her Man---was a tale I had posted in a venue that, sadly, no longer exists. It was most gratifying that the reader suggested I should expose my work to a wider audience and share the stories I had done for the blog no longer on the web. Reader feedback and appreciation be...
Hollywood: August, 1982 "This isn't me," he thought, as he threaded his way through the evening traffic. The nimble little Turbo Carrera responded instantly to the touch, propelling him effortlessly down the broad expanse of Hollywood Boulevard. It seemed he merely had to envision a gap between vehicles in one lane or another and the speedy coupe teleported...
Figured I'd finally post something other than comments, and see how big a splash I can make with my debut. This little number has been on the back burner for some time. Before I made a profile, in fact. Started out as something vague and silly, but I kept adding to it until I had this; a two-part tale that's not nearly as vague, but still a little silly....
And the votes are in! You chose the hypnotic elven crime boss vs. the cranky adventurer-thief, you say? Mm, don't mind if I do! Who will triumph? Will anyone? Let's find out in this month's Bonus Pairing! ~~~~ ~~~~ "So, the Illestials, huh?" Startled, Snatch looked up at the bartender. "What?" The bartender was an attractive red-haired woman, with brigh...