My heart felt thanks to that poor creature named Dark Empress. Without her help and encouragement this project not only would be daunting but impossible. This begins the series of stories called Abnegation; which is the second of three separate, inter-related stories of Shane's life. The first set is Dissolute: The Vanderbilt Years. The third is Libidinous....
I'd just moved into my new apartment after having suffered through a fairly messy divorce. With little to my name, sparse furnishings not to mention a sex-life that had taken a severe nose-dive, the future looked bleak. And though I didn't look bad at just over fifty, working out and trying to regain my "boyish" figure, as I laughed inwardly at the thought,...
Camelot Ch. 1: Lancelot and Guinevere Night of forbidden anal passion Inspired by the movie “Camelot” ***** It happened in legendary times when King Arthur led his loyal knights in a crusade to unite his country. His Royal court became a mighty citadel: Camelot, the home of the Knights of the Round Table. There were many knights but no knight fought har...
Summer, 1962 I’m having a very awkward time getting used to things down here. Wade has brought me to Mississippi to meet his family, to unofficially announce our engagement. My family, back in Connecticut, knows all about him; they’ve known him for five years. He first met them back when we were classmates at NYU. I went on to Cornell from there, studying H...
"Thank you, and goodnight, London!" Rachel Stevens raised her hands to the cheering crowd and took a deep breath, pausing as she took in the atmosphere. She was at the end of a three-month tour of Europe, ending with the big bash in London. She punched the air again and the crowd screamed for her. The hot lights faded finally, and Rachel moved out the back....
Author's Note: This story is dedicated, with tongue in cheek, to the many friends I have made since I joined the Literotica community. A very special thank you to Bronzeage for his counsel and wit. Merry Christmas, everyone! Ella © * Angel sat on the floor, her back against the sofa, and stared at the tree. The twinkling colored lights should have enchante...
She had honed her cast for years for one reason and one reason only. Scene: Chiasa, mild-mannered young Sansei, academically competent (even for an Asian—huzzah), prone to profanity, shorts a la jailbait, now wearing an Angels hat with the requisite ponytail, and unlimbering the old axe clumsily—whoops! got the hook caught on her favorite T, the one with th...
(based on the Gorean Fiction of John Norman) It was an unusual night in Schendi. It was raining, but that was not the unusual thing. As a pure matter of fact, it rained most days in the sub-equatorial city than it did not. The same was true of the nights. Even the seasons were marked by the rains. In the cooler season it rained a great deal. In the hotter...
This is the first of a short series of experiences looking at sexuality and how it is changing. * I was hard, stunningly so, fully erect and rampant I suppose you could call it. I was lying on my front being massaged wearing just a pair of paper pants they put on you at the hotel spa. There were some towels covering other parts of my body, but not my legs,...
We were sitting around the basement of our house; Rob and Jim were shooting pool and I was looking at the local "alternative" free newspaper. I was looking through the classified ads in the back, which the paper was well known for since they were mostly adult oriented. It had been a while since I'd fucked anyone new and different so I was considering the ads...