This is the fourth in a series of stories in which a successful businesswoman, Kate, looking back on her life from the vantage point of sixty years recounts some of her more interesting sexual exploits to her husband Henry. Here Kate continues her tale of debauchery with her much older college English professor and his young bi-sexual Kenyan wife. As with th...
Sophia's phone vibrated and pinged, announcing the arrival of a text message. She groped around in the depths her duffle bag and plucked out her treasured iPhone. She quickly swiped the screen right to see if it was indeed the message she was hoping for. Bingo! Come to my office at 1pm prompt no one will be here and we can spend some you and me time. S...
Our first duty as writers is to write the truth. That does not mean that we cannot, or should not write fiction or fantasy. It does, however, demand that we not tell our readers things which are physically, scientifically, and demonstrably false. We can write about things that do not exist, and indeed cannot exist, in our known universe. We can 'invent' tru...
Welcome to the fantasy world of Absoterra! It technically began with my story, "Erotic Dungeon Crawl," but didn't become a full blown world until my largest story, "A New World! Your Party of Hopeless Hotties". The more I wrote the latter, the more I wanted to flesh out the world, but there's only so much you can see when you read the sto...
I've just read The Soulful Bard's intelligent and well-reasoned essay concerning Literotica's Loving Wives category. The essay, as I said, is well done, carefully crafted and informative. But I feel a need to add a bit to his essay, not to argue with anything Soulful Bard said, but to add a bit from my own perspective. Soulful's essay concerns itself with t...
The Greatest Liar, Trans Erotica With A Purpose © Alexandra Rios 2019, all rights reserved Disclaimer This is a work of fiction. All characters (including the narrator), hotels, locations, celebrities, places, events and incidents are either the products of the author's imagination or used in a fictitious manner. Any resemblance to actual persons, living...
A desolate walled cage served as the sleeping chamber for this depressed individual, the white of his eyes reflecting back the little bit of light that came through the window. Tapping his fingers in a crescendo motion on the window frame, a sigh brought back memories that were supposed to stay suppressed, the slender giant now closing his eyes, filled with...
At home, Dear Anonymous, I wanted to have a little chat with you. As you know, the contests on Literotica for this year are almost over, and we will probably go our separate ways after this, since I need to concentrate on some other projects that I have begun. There are a few things that I wished to say to you, however. First, I want to thank you for bein...
This game is made with the game function in mind! Press the 'start game' button to the right! As the story is being updated, it might be required for you to reset the game; I'm sorry about that, I hope you understand! (Currently this story is unfinished; I am experimenting and taking my time. Please do enjoy, and leave a like! Feedback and pointing out spel...
As some of these stories seem not to fit with people's expectations, and thus upset some readers, I thought I would write this so that those who wish to can get an idea of the landscape of the stories before venturing in. TL:DR These stories are fantasies, but they are not genre fantasies; I try to write them so that, with some suspension of disbelief, the...