'It wasn't always like this. I was part of a majestic matriarchy which resided on a small scenic island. Our tribe basked in the glory of abundant sunlight and natural resources. My role in the society was that of a gatherer. We would scavenge for anything useful after the brave hunters had dealt with threats inside the jungle. Subsequently, we would craft n...
Garret Von Hollen thought himself an adventurer. Though he had never killed a bounty monster, or delved a dungeon for its treasures, the wanderer did good by those he met in his travels. Living out of his saddle, sleeping under the stars, and surviving on what work his athletic frame could garner, he led a life free of rules. That is not to say he had not...
The word "existence" is used in place of "life" because so far no one has been able to define what exactly life is. That has puzzled many, including Erwin Schrodinger, a Nobel winning physicist who wrote a book titled: "What Is Life". What's more, most of this existence is mostly unknown to most of us. For instance, while we sleep, we may toss and turn ever...
Ann smiled coyly and responded with a warm, "Wonderful thanks. And how was your weekend?" when her coworkers asked how her weekend was. She yearned to share the details but knew that would blow the minds of her staid coworkers. They would never be able to imagine what a literally wonderful "fucking" weekend it had been. Ann had taken the entire weekend and s...
She couldn't take him to meet her parents. After all, he was black, and her parents were 1st generation Chinese. They would never accept a black man in their house. But he wasn't really black, not a deep chocolate black. He was "high yellow" negro, a Mandingo half breed with enough white blood mixed in that when you saw him you may pass him for Italian or Ge...
I was startled awake by Bee's hand slapping my thigh, her fingers gouging my leg. Through the sleep in my eyes, I could see, in the shadows, Bee arch her back, her breasts rolling on her chest. She let out a, "Ngha!" Trying to get my bearings, to ensure that she was OK, I looked down. My eyes widened and iced adrenaline shot through me as I discovered Jillia...
Before we knew it hours had passed, we had talked about everything from the blues to existential meanderings while the sun had moved across the sky. "Damn, where did the time go?" I said as I noticed the colors changing "What do you say we go get your bike?" "On one condition." You said with a flash of that handsome grin. "Ok." The flames were licking...
This is more a completion of "welcome home" than anything else. I release you from my arms and look at you. I see a beautiful woman with such a fine and lovely smile on her face. I see the passion and fire in your eyes and I know that your are still in want. I smile back. I lean into the shower to turn the water on and adjust the temperature. I step into th...
This is a response to a writing challenge given in the Author’s Hangout on Literotica. The challenge: To write a piece of Erotic Horror, less than 1000 words, including “Tony, a respectable businessman by day, a sexual deviant at night; a bouquet of black roses; and the phrase “Please don’t put that in there.” I hope you enjoy reading it as much as I enjoyed...
CHAPTER II "Damn, baby... how I missed you," she heard him say, but a giant lump in her throat kept her from forming a reply. "Now you come here!" he pulled her strongly to sit on his lap, and she switched positions, avoiding his face. Settling her over his groin, James began caressing her breasts under the water and kissing the small of her neck. From his...