The sun awakes the bright white of our comforter, drenching the room with warm light. Sir shifts into my back and I feel the warmth of him curve into me. Gratitude and peace sweep over me as he spoons his body into mine. We fit. And every morning we fit like this. "Good morning, love," he yawns. I can't yet read the through the rasp of his morning voice....
"Come with me, he says. We can be famous, he says," Victoria grumbled as she pushed the brush over the aging concrete. "2 weeks here and he disappears. Look where I end up, scooping crap," she stops to glance at a cage being rolled by. The zookeepers had closed off this half of the exhibits, letting management move a sick Siberian tiger into the medical cen...
Again I have decided to participate in the Survivor Contest that Literotica sponsors and again I admit that I sat around wondering what to write for this particular category. In 2006 I wrote Questions Answered by Red. I openly admitted it was probably an egotistical thing to do, but who else to review Red then Red herself? Right? I mean, I know the questions...
Sean closed his eyes and drew a deep breath into his lungs trying to steady his nerves. If the information he'd be given was accurate then she'd be here soon, probably in the next half an hour to twenty minutes. She was of course a creature of habit like most people. It had taken nearly a week for Sean to clear his calendar of work and social issues to memor...
In Shadowed Silence: Chapter 1 Two bodies writhed intertwined on satin sheets, the soft glow of candles setting their skin aglow. Soft, passionate sounds filled the large bedchamber. The man was pale, a bit soft-looking of body and perhaps a bit past his prime. The woman, by contrast, was fit, lithe and young, with the swarthy skin of the seafaring people o...
Thanks to Jon B 1969 for the edit. The two women looked at each other; Jen with masked civility, Helen with barely concealed contempt. "Well at least she has good taste," Jen thought. The emerald green dress the blonde wore, while not overtly sexual, did display her figure to good effect. It showed a body very much like Jen's, with matching curves. Jen esti...
The base beat of the music pounding through the room was the same as the pulse pounding through his body. Adam sat on a sofa in the basement of the frat house, a Friday night party swirling around him, his eyes on the small blond who knelt between his legs. Her tight black dress was like a second skin, hugging the firm breasts that were too big to be natural...
Okay. So this is my first attempt at a non human story. Its a vampire story, and its a kind of romance I guess. I had this idea a while ago, it's went through a hell of a re-edit though. I've only posted the first bit. It's quite short, but I guess I'm gonna wait see if I get any feedback before I put the rest on. There's no sex yet guys. So I would sugge...
Et in Arcadia ego; "I too was in Arcadia" In Arcadia Damian Dastagna consumed his breakfast in the breakfast-nook with a warm, congenial feel of a man sure of victory. He loved victories and though he was scarcely what one might call a hard-boiled chap by dint of habit, he saw himself as a master of fisticuffs against the evils of life. There were certainl...
Through the camera's viewer I saw how she once again surprised me with her uncanny preparedness! She brought several dildos, a leather strap-on harness, a riding crop and another whip, and thigh high, heeled boots. The heels were silver and shaped like little erect cocks, pointing towards the floor. The toes of the boots were elongated and pointed. I could...