Quinton The reason people live in southern California is for the weather. Few places in the world can offer the perfect temperature on an early evening in middle of winter. Not too hot, nor humid, just perfect. This perfect night, I followed my wife up the dozen stairs to the front door of an outrageously expensive and opulent home. The house was amazing,...
I guess we're not the first married couple to have separate bedrooms, especially after being married for 27 years, having two grown children, and three grandchildren, with a fourth on the way. Luanne has put up with my snoring for years, and now that we have the house to ourselves, she sees no reason why she should miss quality sleep or have to insert ear pl...
Note: This is a story inspired by one of my favorite writers on Literotica - Quin. I like all his stories, but in particular, I like 'How Naughty Shall I Be', and this is my adaptation of the story in an Indian context. I hope i can be at last half as good as Quin was. * "Tarun." my wife said one night after dinner after putting our 8-year old son Apu to b...
DISCLAIMER: I do not own any of the characters featured in this story, it is a work of fan fiction. Author Note: I've tried to take on some reader feedback with this chapter. If you like it, tell me, if you don't, tell me! *** Issue 3: One Sick Bitch 'That's the third attack in the last week,' I said as Tim Drake and I viewed the security tape footage....
Harley gasped as her brother in law walked into the kitchen. As he was still technically on duty, he was dressed in his uniform. He had called in quickly on his lunch break to drop off a book he'd borrowed. "Cuppa?" Asked Harley, recovering quickly. Dan checked his watch. "Yeah go on, I've got time for a quick one." Harley busied herself making tea, glan...
A red humanoid strode across the room to join his brethren. They stared down at the pod beneath them safe in the knowledge that they're future was now secure. He rested his hand on the glass and read the monitor beside the glass. DESIGNATION: FORESHADOW. ABILITIES: ADAPTIVE PRECOGNITION. STATUS: DORMANT. ONE AND A HALF YEARS LATER, EARTH, USA, GOTHAM Grey...
When Barbara had been a little girl there were only two kinds of people out in Gotham after dark, victims and criminals. That had changed seven years ago when he had arrived seemingly from no where. In Gotham most people could clearly divide the history of their city into two distinct eras. Before the Bat and After. After the Bat arrived in Gotham there were...
I do not own any DC Comics characters. This story does not take place in the same universe as my Batman and Gotham Sluts stories. It is completely separate. Please comment! ***** Bane cast a long shadow in the moonlight as he approached the abandoned factory. The building ahead was worn and forgotten, perfect for meeting. Only small sounds of gravel crunc...
All characters appearing in the following narrative are fictional. Any resemblance to any real persons - either living or deceased - is entirely coincidental on the part of the Author. Unless otherwise noted all persons appearing in the narrative are written as being of the majority age of eighteen years owing to depictions of graphic sexual activity contain...
The air was wet with early morning dew as Harley treaded barefoot through the grass. She'd thrown on her dress hastily, but couldn't be bothered with shoes. It was spring, a time when she just couldn't resist getting up early to watch the sunrise. Everyone in camp was still asleep, leaving the morning in a calm peace, just for her. Harley grabbed some seed...