George Appplewhite lay on his sheet, on his metal framed bed with its chipped cream paint. Outside the Gangetic plain offered up its steamy heat and its swill and ordure. The ceiling fan droned and creaked, stirring the sluggish air. This was his junior teacher's bedroom- hardly bigger than a closet- where he had slept since his arrival in India to teach at...
Hello, there. My name is Carl Haworth. Well, in this life anyway. I have so many names. The Conqueror. The Destroyer. The God of Travels. The Master. Take your pick. Call me by any name, I'm here for only one purpose. Your destruction, of course. I'm a six-foot-tall, slender and very good-looking black man living in a nice townhouse in the Back Bay neighborh...
Chapter 2 Maribel: Origins Maribel lay in the bathtub. She had made the water so hot that steam filled the bathroom. She had enough hot water to fill up an entire bathtub for just herself. In her bathroom, she mused. Sure, it was tiny - the bathtub took up nearly half the space of the room, but it adjoined her own private bedroom that she didn't have to sh...
Inside a tall tree, a little old man, whose beard, white as snow, touching his round belly, sat in a small wooden rocking chair. At either side of him on the floor sat two little children. A boy and a girl, with cheery smiles upon their faces. "Tell us a story Grandfather!" the little girl pleaded. "Yeah tell us a story!" The boy chimed up. The old man chuck...
Greetings to the readers, This is my first ever story on literotica or anywhere for that matter. Hope you all enjoy it and share your opinions with me. This chapter is written as a prologue to the story. The aim of writing this chapter was introducing the important characters in this series. Spend a few minutes with them, you might like them. This story i...
This novella is intended for adult readers only. The content is sexually explicit and intended for mature readers (18+). ***** Why had her ship crashed on this planet? Of all places to get stranded, this jungle was inhabited by some very sexually aggressive natives. These humanoids were known as...well honestly Korrina had no idea what they were called....
* * * * * * * * * * Author's note: I wrote this story as a birthday present for cuddlydbear. Happy (early) Birthday, Dee. * * * * * * * * * * Thrusting Butte, rising rampant over the surrounding flat plain, was black against the twilight sky. The seven young men had finished setting up their camp and stood at the mountain's base, contemplating the precar...
London must be the most miserable place on God's Earth on a wet day in January. There were five of us in the Library of The Exiles Club that afternoon. The New Year of 1887 was but a few days old and I had I come to Town from my customary refuge in Cheltenham to meet with my broker and take care of one or two other small items of business. After thirty years...
The Setup Laura Lake and her junior assistant, Johnny Jordan were investigative reporters for the Metro Star News published in St. Louis. They were now on assignment visiting the small Mid-Eastern country of Arabica under the premise of doing some investigative reporting on a large scale illegal international drug producing factory, located in the remote c...
"We shouldn't be doing this," Sarah whispered. "I know," Rosalind murmured back as she brushed through Sarah's long dark hair, "we should stop." "Mmm" Sarah moaned as she pulled Rosalind into a kiss. Her hands wandered over Rosalind's tight body, touching everywhere, exploring everything. Ros responded in kind, eagerly sliding her hands underneath Sarah's...