Marcos and the girls took a carriage. The slave girls rode with Kaarthen in a wagon behind them. The ship they had chartered for the voyage was a caravel. A long slender ship with a single deck, and a raised half and quarterdeck in the front and rear. The heavy assault infantry detail would also be riding with them back to Pessilberg. After the voyage, Marco...
He is a stranger to her, new to the club that she frequents, probably new to the area, but he intrigues her. His hair is dark, really dark, it blends with the night as he enters through the open back door. The door opens on a dark alley, usually filled with the ruffians of the world. They never enter, just hang around outside waiting for some unsuspecting co...
Author's note. A warning to all readers, everything that follows is of course pure fantasy, it is not my, or my partner's life style; neither are we promoting it as normal practice. As a new contributor to Literotica I naively allowed public comment to be enabled, thinking that I would receive at least constructive criticism, sadly this was not the case. To...
I don't remember the first time I saw Lindsey, but I do remember the first time I noticed her. She was the kind a woman you could walk right past without a glance a hundred times. Average height. Dark, curly hair, that kind of hung down in her face. Round-frame glasses. But one day, I happened to be looking out the window as she was leaving work. At first al...
From the depths of our innermost desires comes a burning fire that compels our thoughts and fantasies to take us places we dare never go in reality. But what happens when the opportunity to turn a fantasy into a reality appears? Would you take yourself to that forbidden place to experience unconditional pleasure? Over the past few months, I have been corre...
She's in the tub, bubbles everywhere, candles scenting the room with vanilla; a flute of champagne rests by the tub. It's the champagne he sent her, saying how much he desires her and wants her. She loves the way he makes her feel - schoolgirl giddy. He's the handsome varsity linebacker, she's the hot little cheerleader ~ "oh we'll role play that, baby," she...
This is a story I am writing over on chyoa. It is a dumb story full of sex; hope you enjoy. * Staring down at the screen, it beckoned the attention of its counterparts. Another half-born had appeared. This one was different though, stronger somehow: It must be found and studied, it must be spared. Frank had always been unlucky. Sitting in his car that was...
Kelcie was typing on her computer trying to get the interrogatory done before she had to leave at five. She had been having a very stressful week; her boss had been giving her shit about not getting enough billable hours. She knew she should probably just stop for the night so that she could get some more billable time tomorrow but it wouldn't take much to f...
Two days had gone by and I hadn't heard from Carol. Stupid me, I had forgotten to get her phone number. The day had not been too bad except for the rain. It had been raining heavy all day and with the coming of night, it seemed to get even worse. It was 7:30 when my doorbell rang. I opened the door and a woman stood on my steps. The rain hat she had pulled d...
I don't usually take baths, but on holiday I sometimes do. I am lying in one now, feeling supple and sensual. I think back over the day, as I soap my arms and legs. It was spent primarily on the beach. I felt so free and sexy, sitting there in just my swimming shorts - topless bathing makes me so confident and aroused. Lots of people looked at me today - d...