EDUCATIONAL REFORM Skjold "Golden Arm" Odinsson was late to his class on Diffeomorphic Transformations of Nonlocal Semi-Logical Quasi-Riemannian Manifolds. Again. He tried to enter the lecture hall as unobtrusively as possible. Not an easy task given the circumstances. He took his usual seat directly behind the girl with the golden cornsilk hair. She turne...
Introduction & Disclaimer YORKSHIRE, ENGLAND, 1984 Can opposites really attract? In the red corner representing the North and the Left is Gary Miller. Gary is employed at a colliery, and the young man knows what it means to struggle in life in the Yorkshire coal mining city where he was born and raised. This is especially true at the moment during a bitte...
It seemed like an innocent enough request. "Honey, join me tonight – please? You made me so horny, I can't stand it. I need something really… wicked." Before you get your nose out of joint, 'innocent' has a different meaning for us than most people. It's not like I had never participated in one of Sable's 'booty calls'. Nor would it be the first time somet...
*** This is an oddball story featuring a mix of fantasy and science fiction. It was originally submitted for a Literotica Christmas contest. *** In remembrance of that grand author, Charles Dickens. May his legacy live on for many more Christmases to come. Three story arcs are featured in this novella, encompassing the following categories: Loving Wives, L...
This story fits in the 'Loving Wives', 'Cross-dressing', 'Interracial Love', 'Erotic Couplings', 'Gay Male', 'Mature', and 'Romance' Categories and possibly others as well. My name is John Murphy and the most influential person in my whole life was my aunt Jane. Actually she was not related to me. She was my mother's best friend. My father was a Naval Off...
Chapter 12 Jan and Sandy narrowed the party list to Carol, the flirt, and her husband Tom, Jeannie (Big Boobs) and Frank. "That makes five couples," said Sandy, "with Carol flirting, and Jeannie's tits hanging out, it should give Nancy and Bill something to think about." "We'll wear our relatively modest bikinis and keep our husbands out of their Speedos...
Author's Note: When I first started writing this story, I did not expect the fanfare and how popular this story would be. It really touches my heart to know that I have been able to engage readers in this unconventional and emotionally-driven romance. I hope that I can carry on the standard set and do justice to the whole story by virtue of this chapter. I h...
My muse threatens to kill me in my sleep if I don't write more dark elf slave fictions. Please enjoy your best. Other stories are delayed due to pressure in my mind to finish this. Summary: Dark Elf slave business, in a relatively light setting but a shit ton of sex. THREE LASHES GUILD To see a Svartalf village, just follow the coffles of naked captives....
***I wrote this one horny weekend in the middle of quarantine, deprived of companionship, I put my energy into writing. It's my first erotic story and I am sure there are many mistakes and continuity issues, however I honestly wrote it for my own enjoyment. Rather than never letting it see the light of day I thought I would give this a shot and see what you...
There was a burning in my chest, and as I shot upright, I felt the overwhelming urge to throw up. I cast a panicked look around, then leaned over the edge of the cart in which I was apparently being carried, and retched, spewing a thick, green bile out in painful, heaving spurts. "Fuck, stop for a sec!" Casey called out, and I felt a pair of arms wrapping...