Tylene Buck wasn't happy with the way her life had panned out recently. She'd been living the high life as the center of Vince Russo's T&A era in WCW these last couple of years. Week after week she would get paid to parade around wearing as little as possible knowing that men all over the world were jacking off, dreaming about what they'd do to her hot body....
** SUNBLADE OVERVIEW ** Sunblade is a free erotic fantasy novel that is written in instalments and posted to Literotica. It is an adventure that spans many timelines, dimensions and themes and is currently an ongoing work in progress. If you enjoyed this chapter, I implore you to check out the rest of the Sunblade story. ** CHAPTER OVERVIEW ** In this sec...
Mariel Desjardins adjusted the strap of her book bag once again as she walked across campus, her books and lecture notes heavier than usual, the thin leather strap digging in to her shoulder enough to hurt. The late autumn air was unusually heavy with moisture, and she noted with pursed lips and a wrinkled brow that fat snowflakes were already drifting down...
Romantic Date Night The Romantic Dinner Theatre venue was about to start. There would be no stage shows tonight. Rather, the audience area was arranged with small candlelit tables, scattered to allow maximum privacy and intimacy while occupied by the enchanted pairs: a hosting resident co-ed and her chosen guest pledge contributor. The co-eds were loosely a...
"Hay loft," he croaked and pointed toward a narrow ladder some distance away that led upward through another, smaller opening in the loft flooring. "Come on," she urged him, and he followed as she sprinted to the base of the ladder. She began to climb, and he fell in behind her, putting his hands on the rungs above him, as her feet lifted from them. He loo...
Message to the reader: Once again, this story, as the first one in this series does, has aspects of cuckolding, male submission, lots of humiliation and whipping and even some man/man cock sucking. If this is not your thing, please move on. The use of the "N" word in no way reflects the author's opinions of minorities. Leaving abusive comments about the auth...
I. The ropes binding my wrists were rough against my skin, and every muscle in my small body tensed. I felt the eyes of every mercenary upon me, savage and hungry. My face went hot with fear, anger, and humiliation. Though in truth I had only myself to blame. I had been discovered in the whores' camp, dressed like a girl. And now I was bound and on my kn...
Dating can be a curious business for those over a certain age, that age being 50. After long term relationships are over, especially marriage, there is an urge to explore, to catch up on things missed, to indulge in things not available in the midst of an exclusive relationship. When Barbara separated from her husband of decades, she had opportunities. That...
All text and dialogue is translated from French. * Daniel had first glimpsed Andrée at the beginning of the occupation, when it was still all about students. She had stood on the steps of the Sorbonne, that great institution of French Enlightenment, and hollered through a megaphone that the French Enlightenment was full of shit, and that they would rise up...
Lust. I can smell it, heavy perfume and sweat, so thick in the air that I can barely breathe. The music pounds in my head, their bodies move, grinding to the beat throbbing through the club's speakers, heavy on the bass. Each song blends into the next and there is no distinction, repetitive, just a beat blending with the rhythm of their blood until they're...