** Krista ** Krista beheld the downtown and hinterland horizons from her penthouse office perch. She had to purposefully pause sometimes to take notice of its power and splendor. Even with a full staff of competent engineers and managers, the TWA Alumnus found it a daunting responsibility running the worldwide fabrication conglomerate. But the day-to-day st...
Welcome to A Whore at Dread Harbor, An ongoing Choose Your Own Adventure set in the same universe as my other story on this site, Halfbreed! I'm already on the fourth choice of the main story so I wanted to get this to you guys on Literotica so you can see how it's shaping up. This is the COYA's Prologue. My readers have already voted on the Main Character...
** Meghan ** Anton couldn't be happier with his recently acquired Special Executive Assistant. Meghan was the total package. He was impressed with her business skills. The summary reports of her assigned business units were factual, concise and, above all, revealed a substantial growth in profits under her guidance. During his weeklong junket at the San Ant...
THE FIRST COMING Eloa, the angel of sorrow and compassion, felt the frisson of Empty Boy's longing and despair as she ascended the stairs to the third floor. She was already wet and trembling at the thought of their imminent encounter. Eloa had been born from a single tear shed by the Christ at the grave of Lazarus. But names are evanescent, just as ephemer...
This story was my first try at the dark future genre. With the nomination of THE RUN for a year end award, there has been renewed interest in that story as well as requests for more. This story introduces several of the minor characters and expands upon the world. It isn't necessary to have read The Run to enjoy this story, but if you have, it will give you...
***** I've got a bunch more to put up for this, but every one takes forEVer to post, given the crappy internet connection that I've got. This is where I trot out the main protagonist for much of this: "Captain" Morgan Brock, former Major, U.S.Army. Former ranchhand. Former crop-duster pilot. Former sort of bush pilot. Former airline re-positioning pilo...
Editorial and editorial support staff of My Magazine began arriving up to an hour early the next morning in a panic, wondering how on earth they could get the second magazine out much quicker than scheduled. "Don't worry, it's all taken care of," Jenni soothed as staff arrived for the scheduled meeting at 8:30. Rhonda dashed in late appearing agitated. She...
Hello Literotica Readers. This story came to me in a flash when I read a news article that talked about the human-shaped pillows that were becoming popular in Japan. They give someone something to cuddle, or spoon with when they sleep if there aren't any real people available to snuggle with. It met with good response, but was also one of my most error-ri...
Please read Whip It Out and Amber for background. * The first semester of 1983 was fairly uneventful. Amber was settling into college. I had to do a year at our local Junior College so I traveled most weekends to pick her up. We occasionally stayed in her dorm room some weekends. The typical teenage fucking and sucking is what we accomplished. In reflec...
Amisha smiled as she slipped off her sari. She hung it on the tree near the door of light, noticing the wet patch left by her excitement. Absentmindedly rubbing herself, she moaned gently as she remembered how she had stumbled on the doorway to heaven while exploring an old cave in the hills above her village. Manjula had dared her to go in and the rest was...