Ethan smiled as he made his way down the street. Vex had taught him how to quickly bring someone under his control. All it required was a small exchange of a bodily fluid, either into them or him. Once that was done, reciting the spell would create a bond, allowing him to control someone, just as Vex had tried with him. He knocked on the door and waited. I...
Hyperspermia -- Module 2 Chapter 5: Stanley the Football Star This is module two, chapter five. This is a novella of sorts. The intent is to have 3 modules total covering different times in our main characters life. While it is feasible to read any of these independently, this is a carryover story, so reading them in order is beneficial. In module one,...
Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. I do not know or own Brie Larson or Elizabeth Olsen or any other celebrities. I do not make any money from the writing of this story. * Brie Larson was feeling extremely tired from a long day of press and interviews, which was maybe the worst part of her job. Of course this time was even worse, because while thankfull...
Author's note: This short vacuous historical stroker is fiction. All players are humans over age 18. Tags: Old Mexico, double dildo, servant, duenna, laundry. If you are offended, stop reading now. Views expressed may not be the author's. Details may be incorrect. Consider the story as translated from Spanish. Enjoy! ***** THE VISITOR ***** A foreign trade...
My name is Charlotte. I've been friends with Katie since we were eight, but she can be such a bitch sometimes. Two summers ago, I got an announcement saying to keep June 24 of the following year open. She and her boyfriend Marv had just gotten engaged. Things weren't serious with Steve, the guy I was seeing at the time, but Katie knew that I'd wanted to have...
As bad as I slept two nights ago, was as good as I slept Friday night. The last thing I remember was it was about 9:30 pm and Rachel was still out with Mary. I fell asleep shortly afterwards and never heard Rachel come in. I woke up Saturday morning to the smell of bacon and brewing coffee. I got out of bed and made my way downstairs to find Rachel preparin...
The call spurred her excitedly into life for the afternoon. Still plenty of jobs to do. Her bedroom to tidy. Clean sheets to put on and a boudoir to create. Plus a lot of general housework. She had resisted telling him of her arts project, the result of which she was currently wearing quite happily around the house to do said jobs, adding a naughty element...
For a few years now I have been conducting a series of interviews with authors on Literotica. This is the ninth in the series, with the author lovecraft68. He came highly recommended to me by a number of readers, and while not originally that familiar with his work, after reading a few stories I understood why people were so enthusiastic. I think you'll appr...
Chapter Thirty-Two -- The Benefactor The harvest was as pitiful as everything else about the children's destitute farm. Even with Vesna's late-summer efforts to salvage the garden, its produce would have been barely enough to feed the occupants for a month. So... the failed harvest meant several trips to the market to purchase food for the winter, along wit...
Author's Note: This story is completely fictional and the characters bear no resemblance to any persons living or dead. It is a pure fantasy and highly improbable in real life. Please read this story in sequence if possible. Comments, feedback and votes greatly appreciated. Appreciate the few comments I have received in the past and I apologize for the de...