Thank you for choosing to read Last Men Standing (LMS), the third chronological story in The Holden Chronicles (HC). Last Men Standing is about a man's understanding of a curse that has been recognized as a blessing in all the generations of the family. This story chronicles his experiences in trying to change his life ultimately. This is the first chapter w...
I am Charlie the gnome. Not the type you would put on a rockery or in the garden. I am too little for that. I am what you might call; a Christmas tree gnome. It is not my fault I am a gnome. It is my master who makes me pay a penance for accidentally setting fir to his implements of wizardry. He as a true wizard, sure enough. If I had any doubts before...
I was seated in a small bar in New Orleans. I love bar food especially in Louisiana. It always tastes better than the restaurants uptown. My names Jamie, and I used to live in St. Bernard Parish, a small suburb outside the Big Easy. At least I did until that BITCH Katrina ruined it in 2005. I live in Hammond now, but frequent New Orleans what I deem to be wa...
My Goddess had me call her for my next task when I left the clients and headed to the airport. I called her as ordered and she gave me my instructions. I was to find a guy in the airport, slip him a note offering him a blowjob if he would meet me in the restroom. If he took me up on the offer, I had to suck him off in one of the stalls. If he didn't, I was f...
I have Mondays off. It was a Monday in September. I decided to take a long boat trip down the river. There's a restaurant on the river outside Louisville that has a great Monday deal since no one is out on Monday. Louisville is about two hours by water on my little boat. That's where I was headed. My little boat is a 1958 Chris*Craft cabin cruiser, 19' long...
Hello, there, dear Literotica reader. What's up? Raquel Dawson here. I'm a tall, curvy and sinfully sexy sister from the islands of the Caribbean and the most sexually adventurous Black woman on this planet today. I do believe we've met before, but just in case you got a short memory, let me give you the rundown. I'm a young Jamaican woman living in the City...
MIKEY FINGER FUCKS IN THE DUNES Game 5 Summer vacation, July 1984 or 1985. Dollie 42 or 43, her next new partner barely 20. Was this legal? A beautiful sunny day at camp. We climbed out of the RV bed after a fresh fuck, then it was a quick breakfast. We talked about the past week's wild fantasy games consisting mostly of Dollie getting finger fucked more...
"I need a favor, Jakx." The deep raspy voice startled Jakx. He hadn't expected his best friend, Dykstra, to be this deep into the cave. No one came this deep unless there was a freeze. "Anything, my friend." Even though he preferred to be left alone, Jakx would never refuse Dykstra. Not because he felt obligated, but because the other man extended him the s...
This is a seven-chapter novella, one of a series of gay male CIA Candy Store unit—using sex in spying—espionage and intrigue novellas, which will post in seven chapters to Literotica with a completion date two weeks after the posting of chapter 1 This series includes MFM, MF, MM, and MMM couplings. "The Rawal wishes to know if you play tennis." "Certainly...
Author's Note: STOP!!! If you've read most of my stories before, you should probably be warned that THIS ONE IS DIFFERENT. This story has a bisexual story line. If male/male activities are not your thing, you probably won't like this one. Oh well; I'll catch you next time. This story may not be reproduced in any form for profit without the written permiss...