Chapter 6 -- Awkward Morning After JR's scream wasn't the only expression of supreme passion on the patio at The Meadows. The long wail of pleasure was cut short when she lost consciousness and fell backwards on the chaise as total deadweight. Dave extracted his hand from inside the pretty woman, and then moved up next to her so he could cuddle her in his a...
The tattered window covering with its corner hung-up on a nail, allows a sliver of what is outside to show through. The rays of growing darkness, my only true friend, currently expands its dominion over the city streets. A street light flickers to life at the corner of the street in a vain attempt to hold back the darkness. It casts a ball of pale light as t...
At most, it was a fragment of a dream -- a very slender girl with pale skin. Lithe and athletic, she moves with an almost artificial grace. I observe her without being seen and when she turns to face me the dream ends. I was always deeply aroused by the sight of her. Not just her nakedness but her utter bareness. Devoid of breasts or pubic hair; absolutely a...
Note: Hey, this is my first attempt at a story, though I've been reading submissions to Literotica for a long time now. I figured I'd go with Warcraft because, well, 8 million people playing a game can't be wrong. Hope you enjoy it – give me tips if you feel I need them, because I know I do! I've got more ideas for shorts set in the Warcraft universe,...
Note- This is my loving tribute to the wonderful Yvonne Craig and Adam West, gone but not forgotten. Featuring Joan Collins in an alternate version of the episode 'Wail of the Siren.' This is a work of fiction for fun and no profit. Batman and Batgirl are owned by DC Comics and Warner Bros. ***** Gotham City like any other large Metropolis abounds in girl...
Emily had known that sleeping with Juliette would be a mistake, but she had no idea how big it was until the next day. If Juliette was cold before she was now at Arctic levels, barely even looking at Emily, let alone talking to her. And when she absolutely had to talk to her, it was nothing nice. Normally a whine or complaint about her current circumstances...
When Kiara woke up, Spike was still deep in Vampire sleep. She grabbed his wrist to check the time, planning to bolt and go to ground somewhere he couldn't find her. Like the nearest twenty-four hour church or something! Her bottom still stung. And she was almost mad enough to stake him-almost. Kiara stared down at the motionless Vampire, half hating him f...
Bill O'Reilly was always a bully. In school he'd pick on most everyone. With his height and large frame, he could kick pretty much anyone's ass. But he never fought much with the other jocks. Usually he'd pick on the smaller kids, since they were easier and more fun to push around. He especially enjoyed beating up on this retarded kid in a wheelchair....
Authoress's notes: This is the fourth part of the story of Jaina Solo's transformation into Imperial Prostitute SX-51472. To summarize the story so far. . . After Jedi Knight Jaina Solo kills her twin brother, Darth Cadeus, she leaves the Galactic Alliance for the Empire, with her sometimes lover Jag Fel. Jag has just been made High Moff of the Galactic Em...
Thundering over the Tundra on the back of a horse was not my idea of a good time, but my dream was riding me. I had to know and, because of that, I had at least two warriors and a shaman around me as we headed across the barren steppes towards a small village. The smell hit us first. Not the sound, but the smell. At least THAT was normal. The wind carried t...