My heart was pounding in my chest, my palms a little sweaty and adrenaline filled my veins. I pointed the camera to the mirror, making sure to get enough of my face and shoulders that Ben would have an idea what I was wearing but without giving it away. The train rocked a little on the tracks blurring the picture of my face showing a little more cleavage tha...
Hi everybody! I just want to say thanks to everyone who has been reading this story and following it so far. As a new writer on Literotica, it helps to know people are reading my work. As always, feel free to leave feedback or suggestions for me, I'm always open to new ideas and learning more too. I hope you like this chapter! Thanks. ***** "What is Oper...
For the background of my stories, have a look at the series : Good morning India and Kira's adventures. There had been just another major crisis in Kashmir between India and Pakistan while the prime minister was abroad in visit to the USA. Kyrhan had been appointed to replace him during his travel. With the turmoil, he had had to stay at his office for two...
Helen was now blocks away from the hotel. Still, she hadn't seen a soul. Considering her skimpy state of dress that was fine with her. Ironically, she was almost getting comfortable with her near state of undress. She almost wished Mark was out-about-town and she could surprise him in her sexy attire. She chastised herself for that thought. The issues at ha...
Vice Cop: New York * Previously on Vice Cop, we met Hudson Banach, a rookie cop in New York City who gradually becomes a star cop on his force. He is irresistable to women saves the day when he thwarts the attack of a psychopath on a subway train and meets the girl of his dreams when his friend and mentor, Professor Ezra Goldstein introduces him to the gor...
This is a work of pure fiction. Any relation between the events and characters herein and reality is coincidence and may the gods help anyone who has done anything like this. This first story is “slow-burn” because I am first and foremost a storyteller. Later stories will assume an understanding of the Way, and will be a little more fast-burn. Also be aware,...
Paul Overton looked at the instruments and shook his head. The engine temperature looked a high again, and he leaned forward and tapped the gauge with his finger. The little needle crept upward, hovered just short of the red. "Shit! Goddamned piece of shit!" He slowed and stopped at the red light, looked at an old woman trundling by in the crosswalk, and wo...
Note - This is a slightly different story from my usual ones. Narrates in the third person but from individual perspectives. And low on wham-bam action. HIM He groaned at the pain in his arms as he gingerly climbed over the barbed wire fence, careful to avoid getting pricked again. The last time he tried to climb it, one of the spikes had cut his thigh an...
Author's Note: A somewhat brief reminiscence of fond days gone by, not to be taken too seriously. I've put it in Erotic Couplings since that's what seems to fit it best. It is a work of fiction and a willing suspension of disbelief is recommended. Unless you are one particular woman in the universe, in which case, I hope you'll forgive fudging certain facts....
Book 1, Chapter 11 -- Little Wing (Noveria) ***** The Mako I was driving took the lead, Garrus at the turret of the cannon, Tali looking after shields and engineering, Wrex simply a passenger for now. Alenko was following in our wheel tracks, Garrus turning the turret of the cannon every couple of minutes to check on him. The weather was awful. Practicall...