What goes through your mother's mind as she delves into the forbidden, impassioned realm of romantic incest? Forced into a powerful sexual relationship with you, her son, the machines that brought you two together are discarded as nature's most intoxicating urges are fully realized. Your mother welcomes her fate as your emboldened lover, joining you on a ti...
1925. The year the first volume of Mein Kampf hit the streets, John Baird was just about done tinkering with his television invention... And Berlin was the capitol of vice and entertainment. Though which came first was up for grabs. Censorship had fallen with the Kaiser and the shock of defeat had left Germany scrambling for a desire to feel alive. And Ber...
It was Cassandra Emily White's birthday and she was thrilled! She stood in her pink-hued bedroom in the perfect little suburban house she shared with her perfect family, admiring her frilly pink party dress, strawberry blonde curls, large blue eyes and pouty red lips. She glanced out the window at her perfect safe, boring little community when she heard a ho...
As Nedan Roth stepped into the thick Forest of Ambrosia, the sunlight crept through the canopies, dotting the ground with rays of light. The air was cool with the early chill of autumn, the Ambrosia trees changing from their native green to dark pink, before turning black through the winter and repeating the process come spring. Though it was a beautiful pro...
((This is a version of the story https://chyoa.com/story/Harry-Potter%27s-Spellbook-Extravaganza.10791/map by luther507 Because he has gone awol. I plan to write my own version of his introduction and only use my own parts of the story though I would much prefer to keep working with him.)) Harry tried to keep his mind focused as he walked in a circle, right,...
Christine was in the middle of a trip for work. The days had been long, but the project was going well. Well enough that everyone went home about five o'clock today, much earlier than the usual eight or nine, and she returned to her hotel. Even though she was dining alone, Kitten dressed for dinner. The polo shirt and pants she had worn to the office had t...
Author's Note: I wrote this short story to pay homage to those classic sci-fi paperback novels of the fifties, the golden age of science fiction, and their authors: legends of the genre such as Isaac Asimov, Philip K. Dick and Poul Anderson, just to name a few. This story is also my entry to the 2014 Literotica Nude Day contest. A minimum of 25 votes are req...
Hot Boss ended up at my store. He's not there all the time, but he's there enough that I know it. As I've stated before, I go all weak kneed when I see him- mostly because I know that he's even more unattainable now that he was in the old store, being higher up on the Congolomo foodchain. One day last week, he called me into the little office that the suppo...
Lara ever busy with her International career, was not in the UK much and this meant some years had passed since Adam had last seen her, however she wasn't ever far from his mind. Adam and Lara had kept in touch via text, phone calls and the odd Facetime. Texts and phone calls were sometimes flirty but often they just caught up on life. They both took an int...
Suddenly a warmth filled my body. This was unusual because before now I was not aware of having a body. But with the sudden warmth, came the input of my senses. I could hear my own breath, could smell my own sweat and could taste a sweet aftertaste in my mouth. The warmness subsided and I could feel a cool breeze caressing my skin. I knew that I could open m...